Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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Where is peace, love promised
in this acrid environment
lure of ground hidden wealth
greed feeding stealth pilferage
world around, tourists now
walk through my reverie here
in the Park, old age waiting to die
seeing new sites, basking iguanas
filling time, before crossing the final line.

Jan G. Otterstrom F. April 27, 2014