Tourist Poem by Hans Ostrom

Tourist

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Down a long cascade of white
steps in a seaside town, a man hurries.

By contrast people of the town
move slowly.They're the most

recent generation who are where
they are supposed to be, something he

is not, hence the rush.No one in this
town will recall having noticed him

Sunday, November 4, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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