as gasps of summer,
sip away to a parched fall,
glass looks half empty
moody pay cycles,
leave strained, bloodshot eyes batting
over classifieds.
August 29, 2008
August 27, 2008
August 26, 2008
August 21, 2008
August 18, 2008
August 15, 2008
August 14, 2008
August 13, 2008
Cerberus & Carlyle, market dislocation heroes?
wise fee architects,
shove sleeves of debt into slough;
pray against pot-holes,
post-wheel, through disuse,
they hope foreign path nigh used,
cements their returns.
shove sleeves of debt into slough;
pray against pot-holes,
post-wheel, through disuse,
they hope foreign path nigh used,
cements their returns.
August 12, 2008
August 11, 2008
August 9, 2008
August 7, 2008
August 6, 2008
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