A Forest Fen

Once a buccaneer entombed it here, on a log The Krugerrands, in dunes of sands, his epilogue A forest fen, a shrouded glen, a shovel out A burning blaze, a grotto graze, all in doubt See those devotees, out in the trees, marking every spot Lost enthusiasts wander the grass, seriously off Out there in the stones, no mobile phones could help them out Quite a puzzle there, how to prepare? Well, they read a lot Context: a box, natural locks, the pirate way Dug it up in fact, brought the treasure back, to Santa Fe See those devotees, out in the trees, marking every spot Lost enthusiasts wander the grass, seriously off See those devotees, out in the trees, marking every spot Lost enthusiasts wander the grass, seriously off Seriously off Seriously off