Swift as a hare, the dollar stays on chariot's path,
Biding its time, awaiting ADP's wrath.
ISM's whispers and payrolls of month's end,
Await in the thicket, around the river's bend.
Issuance of bonds, in mighty Eurozone
Like prancing goats, their might is shown.
A boon from June, to July they slide,
Under hundred billion, ING's counseled guide.
The snail carries a shell heavy with the Rothschild name,
Tightening, it proclaims, is the central banks' game.
Prevent the rushing dog, inflation, from gaining might,
A prudent shepherd, the economy shall hold tight.
