Walking the Dog in the Fog

I wrote the following poem a few month ago. It was an entry to a competition but it didn't win. That doesn't matter to me though. It's mine and I created it. :-) I was walking the dog Outside in the fog I lost that daft dog Outside in the fog I lost my left clog Tripping over a log Looking for the dog Outside in the fog Looking for the dog I walked into a bog I lost the other clog Outside in the fog Looking for the dog I broke into a jog I saw the shape of the dog Outside in the fog I didn’t see the dog It was a runaway hog Homeward I did slog Outside in the fog My jaw dropped I was agog At the door sat the dog In his mouth a clog Afraid of the fog Homeward had headed the dog