Quarter Day

A Poem about the business world

The day you either love or hate,

its that time comes around each quarter

the earning call and statement,

your either a savior,

or your slaughtered.

Judged on cash flow and share price,

when times are good its never enough,

when times are bad,

you think they never can get worse.

But here’s the thing in business,

the bubble almost always bursts…

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