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Saturday, March 28, 2009

The Fog Dropped Along the Shore

The fog dropped
Along the shore
The waves lapped
I walked no more

The sea mist
And the cold wind
Blew and hissed
A chill to send

Far away
A scream was heard
In the gray
Twas but a bird

The lone sound
Seemed more eerie
When a hound
Crossed my clearing

He then howled
Unto the air
And too growled
Something was there

Glowing eyes
Peered out at me
And with cries
Jumped up dancing

Twas a cat
Being playful
And with that
It was a day full!

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