Poems About: FOG

The fog presses against me.
I look around, but I see only the fog.
Its quiet.
So quiet I can hear my heart beating in my chest. read more »

I step from the door with a shiver
(This fog is uncommonly cold)
And ask myself: What did I give her?
The maiden a trifle gone-old,
With the head of gray hair that was gold. read more »

the sound of a small child crying
hungry in the night
of a young woman sleepless
waiting for daylight read more »

83846A thick fog lies along the shore.
Much denser than I've seen before.
It seems somehow unnatural.
Far different from the usual. read more »

A thick fog lies along the shore.
Much denser than I've seen before.
It seems somehow unnatural.
Far different from the usual. read more »

From the islands gathered like lambs in the shelter of the wind
the water ripples with a million concave mirrors for time
seeming like the breath of the dawn
laps on the aluminum hull brought down round Cape Fox read more »

Black Thick fog creates a curtain of hidden death riding on horse back,
A place for foot soldiers to move unseen, read more »

If my reflection be not absent, but untrue,
am I to assume that I be dead?
A mirror be but a visual tool for the living,
But a tool for eyeing transcendent souls is lost among poet’s read more »

The thickest smog that I'd ever seen
Came down as I caught the bus,
It swirled on down from the chimney tops
And mixed with the fog at dusk, read more »

They stopped before the stray crossed
It disappeared into low white fog.
She looked over at someone him;
Hissing the whole way his hood, read more »

Thick veil of cloud.
And the forces of the mighty wind,
Colliding,
Bruising one and the other, read more »

Lost in a wonderland.
A place I never wish to leave.
Fog covers here in the morn.
The sun shines in the noon. read more »