(March 25,1986 / Orange, California)

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The Fog

Oh fog! Oh fog!
What do I see?
Nothing! Nothing!
I can't even see me!

Oh fog! Oh fog!
Why are you so mean?
Go away! Go away!
Just let me be me!

Oh fog! Oh fog!
What can I say?
You've painted this morning
A thick shade of grey.

Oh fog! Oh fog!
What can I do?
I'm goin on home,
But I'll walk with you.

Submitted: Sunday, April 04, 2010


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  • Richard D. Remler (4/27/2010 12:50:00 AM)

    funny little piece. I've even growled at the fog a time or two before. Nice work. Enjoyed the read.

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