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No Welcome
The weather did not welcome me
The overcast sky threatened rain
Menacing clouds scowled most blackly
And bleakly I looked down again.
Hope defiantly briefly flared
Then subsided into grey doubts.
Tempestuous sky, to emphasize
Emitted a loud angry shout.
In the distance a foghorn moaned
Sounding desolate, quite lonely.
Swirling smoky mist blocked clear vision
And my world shrank- to me, only.
Only, lonely, alone in fog-
A stranger among the strange here.
No, there was no welcome offered me,
No intruders allowed so near!
