When in the park, I sit and watch the ducks,
And there I find a fleeting sense of peace.
Others fancy not the air of parks;
They go to theatres, clubs, and rowdy games.
Still more insist on staying in their homes
And working to complete less public aims.
As I look around me in the world,
Seeing so many different kinds of men
And how oft’ into chaos we are hurled;
I hope and pray that someday it will pass –
That everyone will find their park and ducks.
-Michael Sweeney (Cave Troll)