[cisb102sp02] Lesson 3, Question 3

  • From: "storyteller" <emriley@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: <cisb102sp02@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2002 21:57:55 -0500

Fog

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

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

Carl Sandberg

 My family used to live in the San Francisco Bay area, well known for its
fog.  I have always enjoyed this short poem.

 Elaine Riley



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