more grey-slated skies in our forecast?

a rattling whisper
grimly hangs onto dark night;
three point eight per cent.

trouble for the teary tiered

harvey dent heroes,
consumed by fire's scorched wrath,
return flipped.. two-faced..

fewer dollars.

dark thunder's rival,
do we see a sulking herd
fume at ubs.

ppl don't approve of teh haX.

a clique of tongues click,
clack over deutche bank's Ack,
his risk taking's slack

is PFE one last hurrah?

hyper-merge nears close,
a downturn's fee glut helps banks
cling on for dear life

flies in your oinkment?

outs and oust for thain,
does kenneth's buy fondly oink
like pigs in a poke.

Barclays...

cheap or not so cheap,
do we see a graceful glide
towards fat bailout?

Goodness! What happened today???

putting in new prez;
a call for financial arms
stumbles through wall street.

alarms for hsbc?

when those dear pallies,
flag markets with drummed sighs, you're
prey to their sulking.

helicoptering mo' cash for BofA

digestion pains rise,
but truth be told t'was fo' sho'
harsh pill to swallow

little sales for AIG.

weights are tipped with care,
fulcrum strains ever so hard
to balance see-saw.

a corner is turned.

black financial ram
scorns ewe BS, pray this year
has greener pasture.

MS' interesting discussion for the weekend.

a hasty scramble;
to inhale plump brokerage
or huff over price

when will the recession leave us?

long night's hangover,
slouched on by hair of the dog
may still dizzy us.

deutsche enters the jumping castle.

pitter pattered feet,
strike up clear white grains on a
lovely sandy beach.

blergh, why'd we fall for bern

familiar flirt,
a love of small, kindly gains,
breeds strong malcontent

a fresh 09

old horrorscopes cast;
consumating promises,
swelling balance sheets