Foggy Night
Back in November I started writing a poem I called "Foggy Night," but I had only written the firs two stanzas, even though Amanda said that I needed to finish it. Well I didn't follow her advise until yesterday when the thick fog we had in the morning inspired me a bit to finish it. So here is the completed poem of "Foggy Night."
It
was a foggy night
And
things were hidden
From
sight.
Frosting
up windows with dew.
Hard
to see
But
easy to hear.
Thickly
rolled the fog.
Through the fog
things appeared.
When they appeared
they quickly disappeared
from sight.
As the fog rolled though
People stayed in, and
few bravely ventured out
into the late night fog.
By mornings light
the fog slowly started to disappear.
In the afternoon light the fog
has disappeared from sight
never to return.
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