There is a world
We do not see
It passes by
Close to you and me
Close not far away
Upon a foggy bathroom mirror
After a bath this did appear
What's your name
The foggy writers
Finger did say
This startled me
So I wiped it away
There upon my bathroom mirror
Foggy air did make it clear
There is a world we do not see
It passes by close to you and me
Nick Krakana Sr.
August 2019
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