
"Securities" is a short comic poem in which the speaker confesses bewilderment at the newspaper's stock-market listings — the columns naming oil, rubber, tea, and gold from far-off Labrador — and mocks the arcane fractional pricing that makes stocks seem to lose "minus half" their value. Turning the joke back on any reader who might scorn her financial ignorance, the speaker declares that she holds far superior investments: shares in mirth, sunshine, air, flowers, and sky. She owns no copper, tin, platinum, or gold, but claims a wealth that can never be bought or sold — abundant "shares in Joy." The poem is a light, whimsical meditation contrasting worldly securities with the intangible riches of everyday happiness.
By Ruth Collie · First published 1927 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical Literature, Satire · 220 words
One thing there is more Greek than Greek to my bemused and puzzled / brain. I read it daily, week by week, but never is its meaning / plain. It is the column that one sees naming securities galore. / There's oil and rubber -- several teas -- and gold in far-off Labrador. / Those fractions! How they puzzle me. I must confess they make me / laugh. How can there be security in what is listed minus half? You / scorn my denseness, clever Sir? There's just this thing I have to / say. The stocks I own, I much prefer -- such splendid dividends they / pay. I've many shares in mines of mirth, in sunshine, air and / flowers and sky, in all the things of sterling worth, yes, very rich / indeed am I. I've neither copper, tin, nor gold; nor platinum / without alloy. I own what can't be bought or sold -- for I have many / shares in Joy.
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Securities is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ruth Collie, dated 1927 CE.
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