Night of Fog

Words are hidden in dense dark fog
Should poet jig or should she jog?

jiggity joggity jog,
words are muddled by the speed
of time as it dashes on
cross the finish line.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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October 3, 2025 at 5:06 PM
wow, such originality! I love it! best wishes with this contest entry, hugs, Sara
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