Carl Sandburg: Fog

Portions of Southern New England were covered by dense fog this morning - an occurrence that brought to mind Carl Sandburg's poem, "Fog":

     The fog comes
     on little cat feet.

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

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Poetry Foundation: Carl Sandburg