Dreary

Blah...........all foggy Fog is the cloud that hovers.......waiting for the moment to strike, and then never does. What is hidden in the fog? 

Fog

The fog comes creeping, 

Bringing in dark.

As we are sleeping,

It silences, the bark,

Of the dog.

It hovers,

Mysterious and free,

Until it begins to flee,

Scuttling away,

Silently.

What do you think? I just came up with that this instant. It's not completely rhyming but, I kinda like the rhythm. What are your thoughts about fog?