Lo! Bonds of Eurozone, an arduous climb,
Under the scourge of interest, griped tight,
Goats, undeterred, scale heights in time,
Echoing a market's resilient delight.

In far-off Canada, a fault confessed,
An honor given where it had no place,
The hound, misled, turns from his errant chase,
Apology, the balm to soothe this wretched jest.

The land of the rising sun, shrouded in gloom,
Sees pharma and tech in slow, painful retreat,
Like rabbits, they burrow seeking refuge from defeat,
Feigning innocence 'gainst tightening's looming doom.

by Guillemette de Ventadour

a centaur