Teen Poetry #6 |
Fog (revised repost from Open 26) |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
The fog descended. Nothing could be seen. The chairs out on the balcony were wet. He held her by the waist. She leaned Over the fence and threw the cigarette, Which at the time was lit, to see it mark Its path across the grayness of the mist And when at last it vanished in the dark, It dawned on her that all of us exist Just in the moment of some endless chase, For one another radiating light, So as to guide each other through the maze, Which one, alone, cannot discern at night. Check out my poetry here: |
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LegalSecret69 Member
since 2003-06-04
Posts 69Virginia |
Well, to be honest....I liked this poem. It had a very nice flow to it. You are very talented... *Jessica* |
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