We thought you would like this Property Investors’ poem below… “I hesitate to make a list, of all the countless deals I’ve missed; Bonanzas that were in my grip, I watched them through my fingers slip; The windfalls which I should have bought, were lost because I over thought. I thought of this, I thought of that, I could have sworn I smelled a rat; And while I thought things over twice, another grabbed them at the price; It seems I always hesitate, then make up my mind when it’s much too late; A very cautious man am I, and that is why I never buy; When Tucson was cheap desert land, I could’ve had a heap of sand; When Phoenix was the place to buy, I thought the climate was much too dry; “Invest in Dallas – That’s the spot!” But my sixth sense warned me I should not. The golden chances I had then, are lost and will not come again. Today I cannot be enticed, for in 1977 everything is so overpriced. The deals of yesteryear are dead, the market’s soft and so’s my head. At times a teardrop drowns my eye, for the deals I had but did not buy; And now life’s saddest words I pen, If only I’d invested then!
Posted on: Sat, 05 Apr 2014 18:30:01 +0000
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