To The Fog Poem by Josephine J.W

To The Fog

Rating: 5.0


Wandering up the hills,
Meandering through the dales,
Wafting through the leaves,
Whispering up the vale

A creeping, sneaking, crawling
Mass of frozen smoke
Drifting through the windows,
Lifting o'er the moat

Creeping along the roadside,
Rumbling along the sea,
Crossing waves and oceans,
To where my heart should be

Darkening, deepening, thickening,
Then slowly creeping away
As sunlight breaks through the mist
This morning cloud of gray

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fiona Davidson 07 December 2008

Makes me feel I'm standing out in the fog...love it....

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Rey Benipayo 27 November 2008

wow a creep poem! nice...

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