BOUNCE
- Aug 8
- 1 min read
By Murray Eiland

Looking down I see a dead cat,
In front of an apartment building,
In finance, they speak of a dead cat bounce,
A small glimmer of hope in a sea of decline.
Did the cat jump from a great height,
Seeking excitement, seeking adventure?
Or did it simply slip and fall,
Taking a risk, paying the price?
No matter how long I stare,
I see no bounce, no recovery,
While a broker may see potential,
I see only loss.

