No Rain Fell

Marginal Peripheral Anomaly
Cycling the circumference of the greener world
Greener grass and greyer moss
& by a punctured ego
โ€” flattened

Marginal Peripheral Anomaly
Meeting the force of familiar faces
Blending foreign spices
& happy local hops

Marginal Peripheral Anomaly
Bidding last farewells
As years turn to seconds
& no rain fell on the fellows
โ€” feeling strangely akin.

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