Like a thieving goat, Santos sought,
Campaign wealth for self, he bought,
Ethics House rose in report,
Expulsion, their sought resort.

Debt, once craved by foreign snails,
Now, its savor pales,
Treasury market sails,
In the storm of supply and demand gales.

Modest, the rabbit and hare did grow,
Yet Dow's progress, akin to crow,
S&P and Nasdaq's light glow,
In market's ceaseless, changing flow.

by Guillemette de Ventadour

a centaur