Treasure Island

David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

A Foggy Morning In Portsmouth Town


Woke up this morning to find
a blanket of fog all around.
Some small lights were visible
in a landscape near invisible.
People that were walking on the ground
were swallowed up by the fog around
on a foggy morning in Portsmouth town.


28 January 2008

Submitted: Tuesday, January 29, 2008

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  • JoAnn McGrath (2/1/2008 4:12:00 PM)

    I bet you get that a lot...living by a port...your line Swallowed up by the fog...reminds me of the movie...'The Fog'...scared: O{ (Report) Reply

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