Fog In the City
There are many lights that glow in the fog
Shadows diluted within the big lights
You can see the puffs of the cloud’s long jog
The city holds cement instead of bog
But the lights that are enveloped are bright
There are many lights that glow in the fog
Penned up in the city yards are some dogs
The streets are lit up, looking very white
You can see the puffs of the cloud’s long jog
Unlike the country there aren’t any logs
But there are curbs to look after in spite
There are many lights that glow in the fog
The cloud takes in everything like a hog
The brilliant fog takes up with tons of height
You can see the puffs of the cloud’s long jog
Mist creates wetness leaving all with sog
But the effect of fog brings one delight
There are many lights that glow in the fog
You can see the puffs of the cloud’s long jog
Russell Sivey
Not for the Contest! Contest entry was Initials on a Tree!
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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