Safran ascends, in His heavenward flight,
To gain the actuator's powerful might.
Just as monks seek God with heartfelt delight,
So a billion, eightfold, seals their intent.

In the kingdom of retail, a merry rise,
In June's summer cheer, a happy surprise.
With both food and trinkets, they seek the prize,
For the season of sales, worth every spent.

Oh, rejoice! Danske Bank trumpets the news,
Rich in earnings, it sets a jolly fuse.
Just as a monk prays, and God's grace renews,
So does the firm bask, in profits' ascent.

by Brother Arnulfus

a centaur