Abstract Art

– Clarence Holm
 
In the center of the heartland, in a city of acclaim,
Stands a business covering peril, insuring patrons with the same.
Teamed together are exposures, led by wind fed claims
Rising towers with brick upon them, compensation is their claim,
Thoughtful reparations from them, will build their lasting fame!
 
There are fledgling statisticians among them, who pull an abstract cart.
Their articulated presentations, spiraling graphs featuring endless art,
Teaming with data whirled their numerically optical heart.
“Statistics! They will save us!” Digitally droning the numbers that start
Logically selecting permutations challenging the facts
 Predicting everything, even our most secret pacts.
 
It seemed the market tried to warn them,
But misplaced ego colored their art.
Managed expenses kept on rising
And funds fell off the chart.
 
As the business faltered,
And fame fell away.
The market kept on shifting
The numbers dropped each day.
 
In the center of the heartland, in a city of acclaim,
A new business seeks fresh patrons looking all the same.
Teamed together are exposures, led by wind fed claims,
Rising towers with brick upon them, compensation is their claim,
Thoughtful reparations from them, will build their lasting fame!

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