Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHITE FOG, by ELIZABETH HAYNES SANDS First Line: Spreading ever outward with curved fingers Last Line: Through the ether. Subject(s): Fog; Silence; Haze | ||||||||
Spreading ever outward with curved fingers A white mist envelopes the universe All motion ceases, All thought is hung suspended Sound is hushed, and bodies Float in deathly silence Through the ether. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BELLEVUE EXCHANGE by NORMAN DUBIE THE SEA FOG by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AFTERNOON by ELIZABETH HAYNES SANDS |
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