Fog And Maniacs Poem by Barry Middleton

Fog And Maniacs



I laugh at the morning fog
because it must fail
it conceals for a moment
good and evil
beauty and ugliness

fog is a soft focus of shadows
I don't really know
what is out there
dinosaurs in the deep swamp
maniacs and vampires

but I shall wait it out
fog clings to the darkness
witches and warlocks roam
but hope is just postponed
the morning sun will rise

Fog And Maniacs
Thursday, December 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fear,fog,hope
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nosheen Irfan 05 December 2016

Barry i faced the worst of morning fog when we shifted in an empty new locality. Yes, fog hides a lot. With a blurry vision we can just see a foot ahead of us. Symbolically fog is discouraging to the spirit. A sun after fog is the most beautiful sight.

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Barry Middleton 05 December 2016

Thanks. I see fog with the eyes of a child, concealing scary monsters and such. Thank goodness fog fails.

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