Foggy Poems - Poems about Foggy

icy daggers serrated his chilly mind memories sharp as polar bear’s claws wielded reminiscent evocation in pain how he longed for selective amnesia heart and reason at war with the enemy a battle only to be won if he surrendered to inevitability that conflicts were useless unless of course they concluded in cease fire his father had fought at the Russian Front which...

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As heading down the streets of Paris, I sensed the guitar strings resonating the air somewhere behind my ears. Leaves fell twirling around as if, autumn started a bit early this year. The foggy road didn't allow any lights to pass through it except for the one in the 'Scarlet Red' . Was the nature romanticising around? Or was it...

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Fears stay forever, They don't deteriorate like weather. And I watch them through my foggy window, And I watch their lies flow. To grow old is to grow wise, That's what they said. But all this talk has gotten to their head, Presidents and doctors and Gymnasts too, This wisdom is not enough to mistake you, They thrive for openings to their neverending fears. They...

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On a walk a few days before Christmas… I was greeted by a morning fog so thick… to my face and hands and clothing… that heavy fog did stick. A blanket so dense when I looked ahead… the fog obstructed my view… The kind of fog you don’t walk in… you find yourself walking through. This fog blocked the moon and the stars...

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Foggy psychology I cut my veins. I eat a kilo of medicine. This is The foggy psychology Monsters Nazis This psychology is killing me Because I am a European ...

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The cold fog rises from the meadow like smoke from Poppy's pipe... ... ever upward with the sweet savour of meadow grass. My bare feet, like mortar and pestle, smash out the green scent as I walk through the wet dew, chilled and sprinkled with drops of water. ...

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In a world immersed in the foggy twilight of melancholy, People wander like fleeting shadows, dreaming with wide-open eyes, Caught in the whirl of apathetic roles, the fairy of ignorance smiles And with a tender gesture, she envelops souls in a dreamless sleep. Under the veil of time, silent and secret, the thrill of reality loses itself in the...

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I awoke to a blanket of fog covering the mountains this morning as I walked outside I was cautious not to make a peep I told the Earth it’s early…go ahead and let her mountains sleep. It was a cold morning in the mountains…the temperature was 52 I guess fog is proof that on a cold morning the Earth...

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No gondolas are gliding under bridges, it's a lagoon without classic songs; pigeons are huddled and do not coo, they're frightened by the murky blue! Carlo sings some lovely Neapolitan songs, tourists sing along with him and smile; they all dream of sunny Southern skies, of another distant city they admire and love! Venice sinks in direful sadness lowering...

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foggy morning sun rising in the eastern sky bring town to light...

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In foggy winter of mistrust, To warm up heart in hope of sun, To dry my nagging doubts to dust, Scorch misunderstandings in June, I waited with hope till undone. And yet, not else I could but hope For my long chilling heart to thaw, Cajole it, give it a long rope, Wait for a warmer tomorrow, Or just to my thankless fate bow. _____________________________...

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Wet foggy morning, a shy daylight wakes me up with the birds music. The cats heard my voice, they call me to have their breakfast. Before my coffee, I am their waitress. I look at them while they eat, they look happy, so do I. The sun starts to show as the fog is fading away, not a jumper needed,...

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Mountains with white fog like steam in the Autumn trees A blanket, warming valley A yellow leaf fell in the gray, cool air settling Cold night captured it Heidi Sands 9/30/23...

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Whisked smoke without fire...

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Mist; You fall, you crawl, you roll, And into people’s thoughts you seep, Like an uninvited dream Into foggy brains On the edge of sleep …...

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