232 July 19, 2021July 13, 2021 ~ The Hermit Poet's Ramblings Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip The barber His shop Located on a luxury avenue Some wealthy patrons Would discuss a stock or two No ordinary conversation mind you Just juicy Trading knowledge He was privy too Blue Chips Small Caps Bull Markets Bear Markets Decades gone by Never married Diligently Investing every extra cent Watching his portfolio Climb up to the sky One day The barber died Accumulating a sizable estate No family No close friends No one knew No one to give the money too Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Share this: Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Like Loading... Related