Fogged Poems - Poems about Fogged

...my mind is fogged up, my brain cannot process the movement of body, my muscles are useless. i feel like im drunk - it's just probably stress.. my vision is worse, my mind is a mess.. im try......Read the rest...

...Tree boughs scope me by window glass, As the long night without stars pass The moon out like dead rock— the last Time dark mornings will be so vast. Around my boughs, raining's ghost wane, F......Read the rest...

...Earth, asleep as dead Winter eves. Fogged, see its ghost then. A chill leaves.......Read the rest...

...I just don’t know…..and yet I am called by the dark void of emptiness before me which with returned piercing glare refuses to release me from my own inward gaze For I stare into the cold eyes of......Read the rest...

...I, the blue-eyed, bright haired reprobate, A product of the nanny state, raised on free-to-air TV and value cans of rice pudding, lament the current climate on a tiresome bus ride home, glasse......Read the rest...

...Philanthropic phrases of pluto sink In my soul, a slave of lonely black Charade, whilst butterflies flutter In bruised heart, as pressed flowers Grieve in between snowflake- Pages of swan's fo......Read the rest...

...I stared into the mirror, wincing at my own reflection, through eyes fogged by cataract. Saw a black tint spreading around my eyes and face like a wrinkled piece of linen Where is ......Read the rest...

...It was hours before dawn and I could not sleep. The gloomy fog overpowered the cold dark street. The street lights offered patches of misty light. Rain had glossed the pavement, in the dead of nig......Read the rest...

...A living, breathing source of Love-flamy light. For what does each, in the heart Stir up at night. Though down in roads' sea-rolled view Drunken, fogged most Peninsula-prominent. Safe helmsm......Read the rest...

...With spooked nerves' dead of night woe This horror show Morns and fogged, quaking on through. Eves and fogged, back. A bony figure's stiffness And lifelessness Treed, which its leading part p......Read the rest...

...Yesterday my drain was clogged Woe was me my brain was fogged No toilet, sink or washing machine Whole house smelled like a latrine But a bottle of black did the trick 24 hours the drain was sli......Read the rest...

...As rescuer, with lantern Darkest of nights, sent out How it must appear, this world throughout. To each that loses heart. Fogged for disbelief, at first That which looms up, bright-smiled. Ti......Read the rest...

...Flying ….love or loathe? Personally….I am a loather From the beginning to journeys end I just want it to be over!! So much waiting is involved in flying Waiting, waiting and then some more ......Read the rest...

...time’s sands swirl the spinners spin, our marionette lines twisting and entwined caught upon each other’s lives loss now stains my mottled once proud face, scaffolding slack and slipping......Read the rest...

...Force of analysis Anatomy Circumstance formula Evasive ecology What let loose atomic forces Catastrophic catechism Muted-minded blank decisions Body of Lies Man's Tongue circumcis......Read the rest...