Fogbank Poems - Poems about Fogbank

...Sometimes I think I see it but then my head slips sideways into a fogbank right by its fading threshold. Jesus said: I Am The Door. He said it in many ways. My friend Morty, says that the ‘do......

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...As the fogbank descended...the shoreline was hidden behind an opaque curtain. And dusk added illusion to shadows drifting from fantasy...to uncertain. At night a piercing beam of friend......

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