Wednesday, October 20, 2004

Fog by Carl Sandburg

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

i missed you too!

glad you enjoyed my bed- you should see it now, i came back from az with a new down comforter and bright red striped duvet - i'm all stylish now.