Upon Eurozone's bond yields silent stand,
Monk Arnulfus doth not deeply understand.
Government bonds sounded, no selloffs sparred,
Like thick ale simmering, prospects barred.

IAG, firm in outlook, full of cheer,
Resounds like strong wine, crystal clear.
With profits rising, plump as a grape,
Their fortunes swift, in good shape.

Eni's outlook, now bright as golden mead,
Their success on parchment, scribes do read.
Boosted by exploration, the cash flow sings,
Praise be to God, who all good things brings!

by Brother Arnulfus

a centaur