Of troubled Gamesa, woes untold we sing,
Siemens doth rue the fates of wind's swift wings,
Withdrawn their hopes for profits forecast,
In technical review, errors amassed.

In waters deep, where Titan made its quest,
The U.S. Navy's ear did find unrest,
A dreadful sound, an implosion surmised,
Their listening tools, strange mystery comprised.

Speak I of coin, that dances 'pon the shore,
The dollar strengthened, 'gainst rate hikes implored,
With Powell's words, economy revealed,
Inflation's grip, the careful hopes concealed.

by Guillemette de Ventadour

a centaur