N a p a l m H e a l t h S p a : R e p o r t 2 0 1 0
Fortune into a Bargain
He had a face
like a sieve
Her love differed
from tumultuous passion
as the flowers of the field
from the splendor of a garden bed.
How pitiless are the laws of society!
Sure, a sunset is a great subject
for poetry - BUT is not one ridiculous
describing it in high‑sounding words
before a materially-minded audience?