The Fog So Thick

~ No sun, no moon, no stars above appear this murky day The fog so thick, you need a knife to cut you on your way Though as I drive within the mist where I can hardly see I still take time to make a wish that you were here with me For in these lower hanging clouds I search my thoughts to find The one who is more beautiful, so clear within my mind And now as I just travel on I see the perfect view For every morning’s loveliness starts when I think of you ~
Just another hallmark card poem which is obvious most of you are tired of
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Thompson Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 4:18 PM
Super cool Chris. Best wishes my friend..Ron :)
Green Avatar
January 31, 2020 at 7:36 AM
Thanks so very much Ron
Rodrigues Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 3:31 PM
No way! Keep them coming! We need to see the light through the fog!
Rodrigues Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 3:36 PM
Just about to post a senryu. Look for it ;)
Lane Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 1:07 PM
You get my weather one day earlier; two days of mist and fog. Without seeing the moon and stars, the nights are filled with only emptiness...incomplete.
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 1:26 PM
I do and hopefully I can send something a little nicer your way tomorrow. Thanks so much Lin.
Devonshire Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 12:56 PM
Nicely done, Chris. We get a lot of fog near the cost. Glad to see you so active here. Best wishes, Carolyn
Devonshire Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 1:38 PM
It's just that time of year in the South when the arrival of dawn's warmth mixes with the night's coolness.
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 1:25 PM
We have had it for the past two days, I am ready for it to leave. Thank you Carolyn.
Wolf Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 11:56 AM
Aw, I sure like the clever twist you gave to "to cut you on your way" (via a knife through the fog). Hallmark, Schmallmark. Three cheers for Chris Green. (And not Chinese cheers either! :). Cheers, Gershon
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 12:14 PM
Phew, I'm glad it's not Chinese cheers, I couldn't afford the tariffs. : ) Thanks so much my friend.
Marcum Wong Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 10:04 AM
We never tire of your positive romantic words Chris. I live at the 12 hundred foot level on a hillside overlooking the sea. We are often in the mist of low clouds and it reminds me of when I used to fly and it feels like home. Fog is dangerous to drive in but it has its own feeling of enchantment as in your lovely poem. Good morning my friend. Have a great day! xxoo
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 10:18 AM
Wow Connie..."at the 12 hundred foot level on a hillside overlooking the sea" No wonder your poetry is always so beautiful. I'm sitting in a grey office with a grey desk and a fake plant on the credenza. :) Yep, it's foggy. : ) Thank you Connie.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 10:03 AM
Tee hee. You're a cutie. Write on dude. xomo
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 10:17 AM
Thanks so much my friend. Just whining, that's all. : )
Hamilton Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 9:53 AM
Hallmark sells a lot of cards, would be a great opportunity, mushy sentimentality is still in high demand and you are a romantic superstar...I never tire of your writing Chris! Good morning!
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 9:59 AM
Wow, thank you John. That means a lot coming from a talented writer like yourself. From one superstar to another...I appreciate you my friend.
Sands Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 9:16 AM
Never tired of these poems , Chris. Beautiful thoughts within the fog! Well written :)
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 9:58 AM
Thank you so very much my friend. My head is kind of foggy this morning as well. : )
Adams Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 8:32 AM
Sigh... what a beautiful poem to start our morning... you make the fog sound so inviting .... I love this Chris!!! Good morning ... :) hugs
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 8:43 AM
Thank you so much Sandy. The fog is definitely a challenge to drive in but when your mind has something beautiful to focus on, it seems so much easier. :)
Krutsinger Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 7:57 AM
I drove in the fog this morning and did not feel as cheerful about it as this poem makes it seem for you.
Green Avatar
January 14, 2020 at 8:04 AM
It's all in what you think about while driving. : ) Thanks so much Caren.
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