Streetlights amber glow reflecting from puddles,
Dimly lit pub windows shine a warming welcome
Through the darkness of a Novemeber night
Rain comes down in stair-rods
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Beating a drum tattoo on parked car roofs..... A great line and it would have been exhilarating just to be there. Thank you