A few hundred thousand hours in Jakarta

Ah finally , some chaos
A few blades of grass uneven
From 'squeaky clean' Singapore
here is a deviation.

Ah finally, some differential service
the need to bargain
for the same taxi ride.
Best rates to those who take the pains.

three hundred thousand to and fro
20,000 for a Dunkin' donut made of dough
A bundle too much in my wallet
Quickly disappears, even before I count it.

Earthquake Panic at Eleven.
Nothing felt where my feet rest
Sumatra and Singapore shaken
In Jakarta, its calm as heaven.

My sojourn to this colourful port
was a few hundred thousand hours, too short
So much to explore
Jak, I'll be back for more.