Beggar Thy Neighbor Poem by John F. McCullagh

Beggar Thy Neighbor



Mario Draghi is a stimulating guy,
To rouse a dead economy,
There's nothing he won't try.
He'll lower rates and lower rates
then lower rates again.
Til the exchange rate for the Euro
reaches parity with the yen.
When he eases quantitatively
Then stocks you ought to buy.
Still, It won't be pretty in the end
when money comes to die.

Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: money
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The Central banker of Europe is channeling his inner Bernanke to keep the Euro zone out of depression
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