The Fog Poem by Tina MacAdam
The Fog
It rolls upon you like a fog
Everything is grey
Things are not clear
The sounds are muffled
And misleading
You do not know
Which way to go
Or where you
Came from
You wander aimlessly
Hoping to find the way out
You move with caution
Straining to see ahead of you
Never knowing
What is coming your way
You feel helpless
Afraid and alone
Searching for something
You cannot find
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