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The Stockbroker to the Truck Driver

July 10, 2018 Jeff Reed
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As you pass slowly

 the even slower truck

 and watch the growing line

                               

of impatient cars

lengthening behind,

do you take interest

 

in the building tension?

Or after all these years

is the risk of moving

 

over over-rated?

The little people will surely

soon resume and then some,

 

 and finally make it home

 despite the irritation

of some lost momentum.


Last week we have driven nearly a couple thousand miles to Colorado and then up to Washington.  We passed a lot of trucks.  One night as a poetic exercise  I began to imagine a stockbroker asking questions of a truck driver, using the language and  categories of his or her own experience and assumptions. Who would have thought that these two widely disparate fields of endeavor could share so much?


Photo Credit: janeb13 at Pixabay.com. Creative Commons License.

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