
“moonlight disappears down the hills
mountains vanish into fog
and i vanish into poetry.”
― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Morning Fog – Posted June 7, 2022
Reena – first in ✨
July
Goff
Poetry – Haiku – Sunrise Purple Wakes – A Poem by Goff James
Mich
Suzanne
Paula
Mayuri
Faded pearls.(Mirror cinquain#1)
Tom
David
Morning fog, or: Life insurance
Jules
nd 6.8 New Direction? (Spot On?) 5p
Sadje
Jen
Dragon’s Breath – Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Morning Fog – ©J.E.Goldie June 7, 2022
Susi
Maya
Suzette
Valkyrie – Haiku 2022 #Eugi’s Weekly Prompt
Pat
Arti & Stu
Rory
Don’t you be whining about this thin mist,
… youngun!
Well, let me tell you something,
A local mystery l spose,
… that drifts around these parts,
That goes to shows,
… there are things not discussed in open verse!
It all began one dank, dark, sorta misty morning,
Why l tell you, the lighten house it was hornin
All dang night,
To any who was fool enough to be out,
But it crept up on the shore,
Whatever it was,
…. and played sumpen up rotten…
…. before it was gorne!
Ol’ Hank was telling me,
… when l saw him the next day,
That it was honest to goodness gracious me cre-creepy!
What’s more, whatevar it was,
… waddn’t friendly!
Oh no, whatevar it was, took ol’ Hank’s dog!
It was a cre-creepy sumpen rotten morning fog!
Thank you to all that participated! I appreciate you! ✨
-Eugi
Image by analogicus from Pixabay
Lovely! Do you take your own photos?
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Thank you. No, unfortunately. I use sites such as Pixabay, Pexels and Lovethispic, where the images are free to use. I credit the photographer at the bottom of each post.
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Thanks for the mention Eugenia
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My pleasure, Sadje!
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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Thanks for the mention!
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My pleasure!
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I love the morning fog clinging in the valley or barely inches off the grass. Times like it can be either beautiful or eerily serene. I love it when we’re in the mountains when the fog rolls in because usually that’s a good time to spot wildlife. 🙂
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Thank you for your lovely comment, Cathy! 💖
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Hubby loves to walk in the fog. It’s beautiful and makes the world so quiet. A great time to contemplate many things.
Have a fabulous day, Eugenia. ♥
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There is something about fog that is calming, Sandee! You have a fabulous day, as well. ❤️
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Ooh this is really good Eugenia, [thank you for the mention] but l mean your poem is superb 🙂
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Thank you, Rory, and always a pleasure when you visit my blog! 😉
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How lovely both this collection of poems and your words are! The imagery is so serene. 🙂
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Thank you so much, Jaya!
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A beautiful piece, Eugenia. Thank for the mention 💕
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My pleasure, Maya! I appreciate your contribution. ❤️
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Fog can be off putting… like with Rory’s verse!
But I recall the morning I saw a 4 (maybe more) point stag in my neighbors yard!
From the fog and back into it after I acknowledge how hansome he was!! 😀
Thanks for the prompt and the round up. I hope to visit more…
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Always a pleasure to have you join in, Jules. I enjoy fog hovering over mountain tops but not when driving.
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Oh… I know what you mean. Not being able to see even the back lights of the car in front of you!!
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Thanks for the mention, Eugenia!
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My pleasure, Susi!
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🙂
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