fog - Popular Poems and stories from category

The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city

This is how we used to imagine the ocean floor: a steady snow of dead diatoms and forams drifting higher in the sunken plains, a soggy dust on the climbing underwater peaks
But such a weather would build a parched earth, a ball of salt
D...

Light silken curtain, colorless and soft,
Dreamlike before me floating
what
Behind thy pearly

The hills step off into whiteness
People or
Regard me sadly,
I disappoint them

Sports and gallantries, the stage, the arts, the antics of dancers,
The exuberant voices of music,
Have charm for children but lack nobility; it is bitter
That makes beauty; the