Dawn Of This Day

How strange it is
To see this sight

White as the fog
Appears so bright

Can't see ahead
It's white so thick

In dawn of day
For has its kick

That won't just leave
It's there we see

Dawn of this day
This had to be

Poem # 643
Idea 18 May 19, 2010
6:35AM

How did I come up with this poem?
It was a very fog day that morning.
Pure white as snow was the fog.