Poems About: FOG

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

Kerouac comes out of the fog & mist
a ghost smoking a joint
offers me some
finally - read more »

The fog silently crawls across the sky and on the ground
And cloaks the countryside for miles around
And motorists drive with their headlights on though the clock has struck mid-day
And visibility down to twenty metres and everywhere looking gray. read more »

Fog, settling in the air all around.
Fog, covering the earth like a blanket on the ground.
Where did you come from?
Why are you here? read more »

There's a grey fog over Dublin of the curses,
It blinds my eyes, mavrone, and stops my breath;
And I travel slow that once could run the swiftest, read more »

An absolute
patience.
Trees stand
up to their knees in read more »

On up the sea slant,
On up the horizon,
The ship limps. read more »

Maybe it is because of the fog
that I caress you,
because all around me are fog, read more »

Leaving The Fog of Discontent
I am leaving the negative demise
I will not be a victim of one's ridicule or trophy
I will not be a subject or an object's fool read more »

It is very foggy out there,
Like life nothing is clear,
Park's lights are far away,
Looking pale and distant, read more »

REEDS, snake-like, coiled in the mist
Where the low fog drives:
The muddy cough of the stream that strives
To free its throat from the clot of reed, read more »

Let the fog roll in I say
From the mountains, and no tongue
Has told a lie it didn’t like
Nor sang a song it hasn’t sung read more »