/biz/ - Business & Finance

In the wide expanse of the wild west,
Where cowboys ride and silver's the best,
There lived a frog with a smug grin,
Riding a buck, with a heart of tin.

He owned some stocks, of Bayhorse Silver,
His wealth grew fast, he was no quitter,
With his hat tipped low, and boots that gleam,
He sat on his buck, and let out a beam.

"Oh, I'm rich," the frog would say,
"I'm king of the west, I've made my way!"
With his pockets full of silver and gold,
He strutted around, looking bold.

His stock had surged, his pockets were fat,
The frog was sure, he had conquered that,
He rode his buck, high on his horse,
Feeling no remorse, no guilt, no remorse.