The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over the harbor and city
on silent haunches, and then moves on.

Carl Sandburg (1878–1967) American poet, biographer
“Fog” (1914)

 
Added on 25-Jun-08 | Last updated 25-Jun-08
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