Jan G. Otterstrom F.

Home About Jan Poems Books Order Online Gallery



The lock’s click adjacent
thought of all that had
happened here, time
having taught, a destiny
bought as a frame you
are hung in, the context
of your life born into
passing through, your
apparatus , measuring
you against the model.
Your character carefully
documented, collating
every warp, bend, sigh
Dry leafing yellow eve
Of our lot, as you leave.
c)Jan G. Otterstrom F.
August 29, 2009
Palmares, Alajuela, Costa Rica