A cupola and statue
Not far from his castle
Looking out east over the harbour
A man who made his mark
Now a marker of Remembrance
then a token of wealth
ruthlessly accumulated
the seedbox of the poppy, and its dried sap
A war was fabricated
in the distant Orient
over the trade in this soporific
this analgesic - this addictive
The benefactor, so hailed by some
Made many an improvement
But selective who would enjoy it
If you were in arrears, off in the boat you went
Decided by his managers
wearing more than thirty hats at once
an impressive act of balancing
an abuse of powers never seen before or since
An arbitrary power of eviction
not always based in law
exercised by those in his stead
compassion and empathy were alien to them
A mixed view from the modern times
of what some term a drugs baron
Others, one who put the island into modern times
Money talks, even to this day
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