Short Fogging Poems

fogging up the glass,
can't reach those soft lips below.
these pixels are cruel....

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Pictures swirl blindingly, fogging the glass;
Eye aperture opens and
The crystal will tell all....

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It's  here,it's everywhere

Fogging up the place
Crowding up my space
Echoing in my mind
lengthening the time

What's here,nothing only

#So lonely...

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In 2020, Christmas was a bust -
no toys received by any lads or lasses.
The reindeer swore and even Santa cussed -
his Covid mask kept fogging up his glasses!


Written 18 Dec 2020...

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Have always connected with the ladies in my life
Have a number of great male buds, sorry ladies are my choice
Gravitate to the fairer sex
They bamboozle me with a hex
Fogging my brain, can no longer keep my poise...

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rain pattering, fogging on the window, 
musing on a gray day.
my soul swimming in mud, dropped
left to harden
when the sun shines.

rocks have the souls
abandoned by tired
seekers and wanderers without
a place to hold to 
themselves....

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MY HEART
IS A WOUNDED BIRD
WINGS QUIVERING
IN SILENT PAIN
WITH STIFLED BREATH 
UNABLE TO FLY
PALED FROM BATTLE
MY HEART 
IS AN ICEBERG
WEIGHED HEAVY
IN MY CHEST
FOGGING MY THOUGHT
WITH COLD MIST
RAINING DOWN 
MY SKIN, INSIDE.

AUGUST 2000...

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THIS IS OUR ECHO
SAVAGE TONGUE
EYES BLURRY
TWINGED HEART
THE CIRCLE GAME
SILENCE LEAVES A SPACE
WITHIN US
THE UNKNOWING
WORDS FLOATING
FOGGING FEELINGS
WE REFER TO POLITENESS
KEEPING APPEARNCES
YET WE ARE A WHIRLWHIND
SWELTERING INSIDE.

FOR B, 2003...

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do you smell it?
the smoke.
don't choke - swallow me whole. 
fogging up your eyelids.
blink, blink, close your eyes.
don't let me in.

am i nobody to you?
or am i everybody.
do you see me in all the faces,
every place you go.
do you hear me in the voices,
telling you to 
let.
me.
go.

am i nobody or is anyone anybody?...

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If there is love in our figure tips, 
Why the lies and secrets
How many times must we, say
Im sorry
Forgive me or I understand
Must things always have to be this way
All these confusing thoughts
Fogging moments during the day
Bright flashing lights at night
I wanna hold you in my arms
Knowing everything is going to be, alright
And not just the same old fight...

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Overall repeatedly
In the past living
Future blurred
The trees and woods
Overwhelming
Fogging not to see
Rehearsals over and over again
Until the past wins
Seeking not to be positive
Negativity all around
Moments, up and down.

Motivated to be heard
From boldness to firm
Lessons have been learned.


Note: In an environment of negativity? Stay focused on positivity....

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Oogeling ouggulluurzz,

Fidgety fogging verse!

Peoples are nodding to their words,

beats aren't so bumpy
so they blotter on burbs...

Seasoning at saunter,

as he wander wanders-

bottoming the plotter who thinks its
'why bother?'

As a holy day walker
streamin' the fodder,

Poly pulls the jog on her,

says 'yes we'll get knocks
to twist turns-
silly like talks in the chik_burns,
and the whispers'....

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The glacial wind steals our breath,
Freezing rain is falling down;
Silence covers our sleeping town,
As outside it is cold as death;

We huddle closer, sharing our heat,
Breath fogging in the bitter air;
Icicles form on the sweaters we wear,
As the freezing rain turns into sleet;

Refusing to give way to Spring,
Winter sinks her teeth in;
The air outside is cold and thin,
We dream of what the new season will bring.

1/29/13...

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Rain whips down the rugged street
under swaying taps,
blowing across my  cold face;
the air smells
of foam, charcoal, and tar.

I hear the chatter of leaves
against a clapping window;
the house is half-lit,
but the silver wind lifts the curtain
shining on drained asphalt.

Tables, lines of sullen people;
eyes blurred in the fogging 
of cut- glass mirrors.
I lean on a  doorway of a kitchen
with chipped jars  and faded pictures....

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As an ether 
on the wind 
it calls to me,
beckoning 
from the sublime,
reaching past all time
all knowing 


Breathing into the glass 
fogging me, 
in the mystery of tomorrow,
an essence of self
renews faith,
I lay apart my soul,
lifting up the cowl 
that covers my sins,


And I weep 
For the things 
I have done,
laughing 
for the things 
yet to be,
and hope
that nothing ,
but peace 
descends on all
in graced pieces...

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I sit, 
waiting for my shower water to warm.
I think, 
losing control of my mind.
I wait, 
for my thoughts to come to an end.
They spin, 
making me shaky.

The water drips, 
reminding me of the reason to sit.
Not to wait for the water, 
but to encompass the ideas floating around in my brain; 
the dreams of life and wonder, 
which dissolve into nothingness.
The circling, never-ending, thoughts, 
penetrating my head.
They welcome me to the warm and fogging water....

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The sleigh bells jingle merrily across the horses backs,
The snowflakes fall around us, filling the horses tracks;

The silver silence broken by boisterous Christmas songs,
Midnight chimes on the clock over head but we’re still going strong;

The whiskey warms our insides as we pass the bottle around,
Aside from the caroling voices, the night doesn’t make a sound;


We’re snuggled under blankets, breath fogging in the air;
Riding along with family and friends, living without a care!...

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Strength has become my weakness,
Withering away my soul.
Fighting to make it right
Turns out,
Ive only been diminishing my life.
I used to hold on;
Druing all of the blistering hurt,
To the little moments of your love,
Still knowing how quickly you may 
reverse.
With my optimistic views
Fogging up lifes realistic lense,
Im left to wonder;
What can i do to cleanse?
The impurities you've created,
The nightmares you've caused,
And the worry
I'm overwhelmed with,
Because Im left to fight alone....

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