Poems About: FOG

In this page, poems on / about “fog” are listed.

  • 13.
    FOG

    The fog
    Gives me that eerie feeling
    Today
    And that fog sets the mood read more »

    Aldo Kraas
  • 14.
    Fog on Highway 5

    we stopped right there
    in Highway 5
    because of the fog
    and no other read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
  • 15.
    haiku - 713

    autumn fog
    -------------
    small town in the fog, read more »

    Dagmara Anna AuraDagimar
  • 16.
    battle of fog wind and sun

    It’s a mysterious morning in the wood as the fogs settled in
    Fog dances with the wind through the trees twirling
    A hazy white blanket diffusing scattering the light
    Everything looks so different tricking your sight read more »

    Micron
  • 17.
    Fog Holds Lights

    FOG HOLDS LIGHTS

    Fog holds lights in soft hands stroking
    the bay, floating across waters alive read more »

    Raynette Eitel
  • 18.
    Post Rain Fog

    A dense grey fog rolls in
    creeping from the winter lake.
    Smothering the colors or the day
    it coats all the eye can see read more »

    Stefani Emily
  • 19.
    Fog

    Two O'Clock in the morning,
    And the fog is rolling in.
    There's a fog horn loudly blaring,
    Telling shrimpers to stay in. read more »

    Juan Olivarez
  • 20.
    The Fog Of My Broken Heart

    The Fog Of My Broken Heart

    The fog of my broken heart
    The dark fog that imprisons my soul read more »

    Lissa White
  • 21.
    Couplets In The Fog

    Fog's a species of weather-
    gray, like a pigeon's feather.
    Auden once wrote, 'Thank you, fog.'
    Sandburg thought of cat, not dog. read more »

    Hans Ostrom
  • 22.
    As Fog Would See It

    A tear sheds from my eyes
    And I keep attaching myself to people
    And they just puch me down
    And then there was you read more »

    Alyssa Ray
  • 23.
    Sally of the Valley

    In the valley their lived sally,
    She owned a dog named fog,
    She found fog in the pound,
    Fog loved frogs. read more »

    Nicolette Gonzalez
  • 24.
    Choked

    Trees above her, below her, to each side of her
    Fog obstructing her view, where should she be?
    She cannot tell what day it is any more than she can tell what time it is
    Which way should she turn? read more »

    Ashley Joyce Forbus
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