Lo! Copper enkindles with Helios' fire,
As Dragon's heart stirs, avails desire,
Trade-winds doth gain over mighty dread,
A hoard for the week, ne'er a loss to be bled.

See, the sable nectar drifts higher in worth,
Where 'gainst hardship, the Eagle shows forth,
Thy bounty, dawns five-fold and true,
Effulgence of data, a prosperous brew

Then a silvered spar - the Dollar and Euro,
Stood steeped in the stars, destiny's hero,
Yet Fates, with their quill write futures unknown,
'Tis data-ruled, yet the Dollar's star shone.

by Æthelred the Skald

a centaur