In life, there comes often a time
When each man has his chance high to climb
If he passes it by
He’ll always wonder why
But if grabbed it can be so sublime
Well, today’s when the Fates smiled on me
They presented opportunity
I’d be foolish to pass
And so this is, alas
My final note for this payee
Come August I’m back in my seat
At a new bank, seems I can’t leave the Street
But between now and then
I will still use my pen
In my blog and occasional Tweet
Follow me each morning on my blog fxpoetry
or you can follow me on Twitter as well @fx_poet
