Fog manDense, thick, humid, and sweltering

The sky has disappeared, eaten by the violent sea

Fog dominates the horizon, making it invisible

The sea has spoken, evoking implausible thoughts

A silhouette with open arms encased in mud

He’s floating toward me, I shiver with fright

I’m frozen in a trance

And a bizarre sighting of Fog Man

His image is creepy, and he smells of sea salt

A fish wiggles its way free, from a pulsating gill

Fog Man speaks…

Do Not Kill

4:22 PM

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