Dinner and a Cruise Beautiful silken waste, the Great Salt Lake; Glimmering reflected mountain stretch, I take her picture. Noxious lake stench, flies and flocks; Floating feather stranded, unable to sink, You look fine. Pork, carrots, cake, and warm breezes; Songs sung past our time, Let's stay here. Little vivid sail, boat in the sunset; Evening, ending docking, parting, The woman or the lake?   -T. Gene Davis