RINGS of iron gray smoke; a womans steel face
looking
looking.
Funnels of an ocean liner negotiating a fog night; pouring a taffy mass down the wind; layers of soot on the top deck; a taffrail
and a womans steel face
looking
looking.
Cliffs challenge humped; sudden arcs form on a gulls wing in the storms vortex; miles of white horses plow through a stony beach; stars, clear sky, and everywhere free climbers calling; and a womans steel face
looking
looking
Fog Portrait
written byCarl Sandburg
© Carl Sandburg