me? the musky haze
quite normal in these days
of sitting in the cold morning fog
thinking of the spring and frogs
croaking in a shady stream

they are right now in hibernation
but come rain their silent ululation
will announce that the fog
has been overtaken by smog
in the death by city dream.
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jordie I like cutting through the gossamer fog on those special days - with the tires of my Jeep.

I always imagine the sheets of haze fluttering softly above the pavement, hiding the bugs and for some reason it gives me a good feeling.

I like its personality.
Fleeting but impressive.
Sort of like my relationships.

Cut through them with the tires of my Jeep.
what's it to you?
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