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Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 11:58 am
by rexmerdinus
Got a wild hair today--there's been some arguing lately on here that seems to get a little heated, and the markets have been kind of exciting too, so I thought maybe we could all use a little Zen to balance things out. I'm not much of a poet, but I thought I'd try my hand at a Realcent Haiku 'cause they're nice and short and sweet. Anyone else have anything to offer? Maybe we could run a contest or something. 5-7-5 is the "traditional" syllable count, but hey--it's up to you! Here's mine, which took about three minutes to come up with:

Silver searching souls
dumping fiat FRN's.
White metal abounds!

Anyone else?

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:07 pm
by hobo finds
The wind is cool
The sun is hot
My nose is runny
Oh it's snot!

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:49 pm
by NHsorter
1955
Squinting eyes reveal no joy.
Onward! to the next.

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:53 pm
by NHsorter
Silver dime I found?
Your rim reflects light my way.
Canadian, damn!

I could do these all day. Holy crap I need to get back to work!

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:57 pm
by NHsorter
Ok, one more for now and then I swear I'm gonna try to get the books closed for the month..

My wealth you secure.
Your density, your shimmer.
You are true money.

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 9:18 am
by shinnosuke
NHsorter wrote:Ok, one more for now and then I swear I'm gonna try to get the books closed for the month..

My wealth you secure.
Your density, your shimmer.
You are true money.


nice string of haiku. a poet and didn't know it.

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 9:55 am
by Rodebaugh
Should have bought the Dip
Oh Man, what a severe slip
Stuck with Fiat Sh#t

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 10:16 am
by justj2k78
There once was a man from Nantucket
With a stack that filled a large bucket
When the time came to sell
He'd hidden it to well
Yelling "I can't remember where I stuck it!"

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 11:16 am
by shinnosuke
Come and listen to a story ‘bout a Doc named Chris,
A dentist, and for silver, yes, a bona fide whiz.
Seems one day in a mouth he wuz a-drillin’
When up through the tooth come a little silver fillin’.
(white stuff that is, shiny, sparkly)

Well, the first thing you know ol’ Chris is in love,
Get between his silver, he’ll treat you to a shove.
Said little fillins, ain’t no fun no more,
So he made hisself a mold and he began to pour.
(bars that is, size o’ swimming pools)

Well, now it’s time to buy those bars so Chris can make some more,
Really ain’t no chore he sez, Please git 3 or 4.
You’re all invited ever’ time to spend your bucks right here,
Put ‘em in your pickup trucks and drive home with no fear.
(IRS that is, sheriff’s department)

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 11:17 am
by Rodebaugh
Shinn....I love that one.

Not bad yourself Jay.

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 12:19 pm
by Treetop
a traditional haiku

realcent poetry
share your words and build that stack
gold and silver dreams

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 12:23 pm
by Treetop
copper pennies saved
nickels, gold, silver retained
keeping wealth intact

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 12:30 pm
by hobo finds
scrapping metal stuff
gives me something fun to do
and a few cold beers!

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 1:10 pm
by Rodebaugh
hobo finds wrote:scrapping metal stuff
gives me something fun to do
and a few cold beers!


:lol: Great

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 1:14 pm
by Rodebaugh
Yes Morgan Dollar
You are Making me holler
For one more of yeah

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 2:55 pm
by Market Harmony
The issue is constitutionality
The problem is green and rather flimsy
The solution is hard currency
Available at Market Harmony

:D

SILVER:
Conductor, conductor!
But not for a train
Money, Money!
For the truly sane
Shiny, Shiny!
Better than the sun
Divisible, divisible!
If you need more than one
Industrial, Industrial!
and expanding uses
Investment, Investment!
now here come the excuses

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:05 pm
by Treetop
ouch, raped by the fed
my peers hurt worse then I do
buy gold, silver to.

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:09 pm
by Treetop
rome is burning now
maybe buy a milking cow?
fruit and some nut trees

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:29 pm
by Treetop
silver down, gold down
both are getting kicked around
the market has spoken

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:33 pm
by Treetop
get a silver boat
Where others drown I can float
Others sink I gloat

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:36 pm
by Treetop
please grow your own food
no bread lines for me my friend
history repeats

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 3:39 pm
by Treetop
okay if its not obvious Im bored and also obsessed with metals and food production. :lol:

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 4:21 pm
by CardsNCoins
I wrote and shared this over the summer about coin roll hunting, but it looks like it fits better in this thread.

We stalk a prey who does not breath, nor run from us in fear.
It hides from us in box and roll, both paper wrapped and clear.
Our interest is it's silver coat that glints as well as gleams.
Just thinking of it's capture fills heads with happy dreams.
It is a sport to be enjoyed by man and woman and child.
And everyone should feel the thrill of a rescue from the wild.
Box by box and roll by roll the battles are all fought.
So much time goes to the hunt, perhaps it's me that's caught?

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 7:01 pm
by Diggin4copper
ryedale spits out zinc
copper pile keeps on growing
need another bag

Re: Realcent Poetry

PostPosted: Wed Oct 05, 2011 3:12 am
by Treetop
silver fractionals
Added to my stack tonight
I am grinning now