Poems About: FOG

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

  • 337.
    Patch-Up

    His dog was home Alone
    He didn't even have a Bone
    He layed there, with big sad Eye's
    Waiting for his master and his Lie's read more »

    David Darbyshire
  • 338.
    Behind Closed Doors

    Husband and wife may live their lives
    In their home that's filled with pride.
    It matters not how the mighty tiger roars,
    You don't know what goes on behind closed doors. read more »

    Hosezell Blash
  • 339.
    Garden of Heaven

    Gentle fog hovers over like a blanket
    It hangs over the trees and kisses the grass
    Roses are spotted with dew
    This day is new read more »

    Avalin Locke
  • 340.
    Awakening of Life

    Rebirth of thought, that
    Riveting time when
    All the ideas
    ___you never got read more »

    Andrew Phillips
  • 341.
    God is an Artist

    In the West
    A pink sunset behind purple mountains
    A blue cross the perfect accent.
    Lights dart and dash in the fog. read more »

    Daniel Cook
  • 342.
    Disarray

    This feeling stirs,
    Inside my heart.
    I can not recognize it,
    For it masks itself and, read more »

    Victoria Wozniczka
  • 343.
    War

    Darkened skies still shield the land
    fog covers thick and gray,
    as dawn approaches gun in hand
    to face a reddened day. read more »

    Hazelmarie Elliott
  • 344.
    The House Of Dust: Part 01: 08: The white fog creeps from the cold sea over the city

    The white fog creeps from the cold sea over the city,
    Over the pale grey tumbled towers,—
    And settles among the roofs, the pale grey walls.
    Along damp sinuous streets it crawls, read more »

    Conrad Potter Aiken
  • 345.
    The Question

    Should I go out?
    Or stay,
    Where it’s warm,
    Comfortable, read more »

    Linda Harnett
  • 346.
    Rise up baby

    I try and rise above the fear-induced fog in my mind
    Above the lemon-rind bitterness that loving and leaving
    Leaves behind, residual regret resounds off the walls
    Of my aching but throbbingly alive consciousness read more »

    Simona Terron
  • 347.
    From The Floating Stage

    To the unsealed minds He does open,
    The mysteries, removes fog of doubts,
    And places He on the vantage landings,
    Where from observe the awakening eyes, read more »

    Muhammad Shanazar
  • 348.
    grey wet fog of emptiness

    like a gray fog of wet emptiness
    covering all realms of my vision
    covering all realms of my thought
    it is raining so hard, I can’t even see the road read more »

    Scott Shaw
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