AI poem to Nvidia

Ode to Nvidia’s Climb

Oh, mighty ticker, NVDA, A beacon bright in tech’s ballet. I watch you dance, I hold my breath, Awaiting fate in earnings’ depth.

Before the call, my hopes take flight, Green candles soaring through the night. The whispers spread, the traders scheme, Oh, let the numbers match my dream!

The AI boom, the data’s feast, A hungry market, never ceased. Yet charts can turn, the tides can shift, One miss, one slip—oh, market’s rift!

But lo! The bell, the news is in, A beat! A surge! The longs all grin. Or if we dip, I close my eyes, And whisper, "Next time, higher highs."