The fog comes
on little cat feet.It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Carl Sandburg
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The fog comes
on little cat feet.It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
Carl Sandburg
To see more of this week’s challenge, click here.
One of my favorite poems and a lovely shot.
janet
Thank you. It was taken quite a few years ago when I worked midnight shift and got to watch the sunrise most mornings.
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I like the tree silhouetted against the sun.
Thank you. This was taken across the street from the Boeing Missile Plant in St. Charles and I thought the barbed wire made it a little creepy, but it was still a pretty sunrise through the fog.