Some posts in a long time.
Class A
Its apparently a beautiful morning
Whose beauty is lost on me
Instead of sleeping it out
This lecture I've come to see
Pickled brains and confused minds
They present ideas so crazy
They make you pull out your hair
For most its all too hazy
Having borne the torture
All through the night
I try hard not to listen
To stay awake, I put up a fight
I've missed some good matches
On twerps having spent my time
To throttle them for their deeds
My mind, it turns to crime
But finally realisation dawns
The halo of light shines on me
The path to eternal wisdom
Is just to be
Class B
'Twas early morning
When we came to class
To have a peek at investments
Through the looking glass
A roller coaster ride
Along the yield curve
There was oncoming traffic
And I had to swerve
There were bonds coming my way
And some capital gains
There were coupons in the baggage too
I faced learning pains
My sleepy brain is drugged with caffeine
Trying to make sense of the mess
And as I looked on
The interest rate became less
Those shapely curves yet
I must learn to admire
Bonds they say are risky
My fate seems dire
Music for my mood: "Somewhere over the rainbow"
I just feel like going to some dreamland.
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