A New Direction

I think I now know what to do with this Blog.

It shall be a recepticle of poetic thoughts. Since I have been writing mainly Haiku lately, I suppose I should start out with that.

Misc. Haiku

There’s no permanence,
I’ve been searching my whole life,
It’s window dressing.

If life is a day,
And you’re dying at night,
Why not go and play?

I take the high road,
When low times get me lower,
I remember you.

I like to drive fast,
It’s quite uncontrollable,
My right foot is lead.

Let’s go to the bar,
It’s a par for the weekend,
It’s never too far


Work Haiku

Sedol and Isin,
Cusip's roaming like Bison,
Dummy's are ricin

Recon’s what I do,
I cook up reports for you,
Taste my data stew.

Please don't F*ck up on,
The reconciliation,
Retaliation.

I hate compliance,
Don't report in defiance,
But please mad clients.

Creating recons,
With monkey-like precision,
Banana paychecks.

My PC is stuck,
Underachieving as usual,
I could give a f*ck.

Identifiers,
dummied, are like white-liars,
and faulty tires.