Sitting On Rainbow

Cannot find you in rain

to talk together. Someone lights the bonfire.

I want to punish myself.


Catching fireflies in the bush.

The hayfever ejects out the bloody words,

putting on hold the meaning.


Absurdity wins. There are

no readouts of true god's version. Now

everyone becomes a god in every lane.

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