Well I was walking through the neighbourhood ,when I bumped into this strange little dude ,walking a dog through the middle of the foggy dew .

He said
“How do you do , its half past two
and what do we do cause I don’t know who ,I’m talking too but I’m looking just as lost as you .“


“Well hello “
I said to this funny dude ,with his dog in a hand cart made of wood ,
“Follow me cause I know my way round this neighbourhood .”

So at the end of the road there we stood , me , the dog and cart and the funny dude ,lost for words because he never really understood .

The funny thing about this little dude,
was his English language wasn’t that good and he was lost in fog in a land he never knew .


But I met someone from the neighbourhood , who spoke the lingo of the funny dude and somehow we all made our way from the foggy dew .

By Paul McCann