Dull Old Orange Street Light

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(Something is orange again :p)

Beneath the street light,
orange bulb glowing,
deep, dull orange,
the lesser green trees couldn't help,
but get painted in a peculiar greeny-orange,
the darker than night road,
the mighty electric poles,
not even the moon in the uncharted spacey sea,
could do anything but lose,
to the orange-ness from the nerely fused to death,
old orange street light.

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