Fog

Fog

Falling down onto the water
Over the water it lies
Grave times ahead for Ferrymen

For when the fallen clouds
over brave fishermen lie
Great dangers can be seen

Fish sleep soundly on the
Ocean Floor – as boats are
Guided slowly through the Pea Soup

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