Dense, thick, humid, and sweltering
The sky has disappeared, eaten by the violent sea
Fog dominates the horizon, making it invisible
The sea has spoken, evoking implausible thoughts
A silhouette with open arms encased in mud
He’s floating toward me, I shiver with fright
I’m frozen in a trance
And a bizarre sighting of Fog Man
His image is creepy, and he smells of sea salt
A fish wiggles its way free, from a pulsating gill
Fog Man speaks…
Do Not Kill
4:22 PM
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Aug 19, 2013 @ 17:51:28
This is a bit freaky – especially since I have been driving through a lot of morning fog lately;)
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Aug 19, 2013 @ 17:52:55
LOL don’t fret, Fog Man isn’t going to harm you. 🙂
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Aug 19, 2013 @ 23:13:44
Hello fellow Vera!! 🙂 My friends often call me miss V. Kind of the exact same as yours. You have an awesome name! 🙂 Here’s me: http://verakasi.wordpress.com/about/ – and here, if you’d like to connect (I share all my blog entries on FB): https://www.facebook.com/vera.kasi.7
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Aug 20, 2013 @ 12:56:29
Hello. Nice to meet you. I will explore your blog when time allows me. Hopefully sometime this evening. See you later miss V. 🙂
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Aug 20, 2013 @ 05:18:10
Elegant phrasing – the sea eaten, invisible fog, Beautifully eerie – well done.
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Aug 20, 2013 @ 10:50:54
Thank you so much. I am glad you enjoyed it.
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Aug 21, 2013 @ 04:08:11
I can see your poem in visuals! Such is the power of your expressions!
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Aug 21, 2013 @ 11:35:35
That pleases me. I wanted Fog Man to be alive, and deliver a message. Thank you. Have a wonderful day. Be blessed. See you soon. 🙂
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