From Out Of Nowhere
they warned us
it was coming
okay, I thought
this time
I'll be ready
so I waited
and watched
and waited
but there was no sign of it
until
the moment
I turned my back
and suddenly
there it was
out of nowhere
back from hiding
who-knows-where
and there was I
again agog
cleverly out-witted
by the cunning fog
Paul Waring
Sat 25th Mar 2017 10:06
Thanks David, you know, when there is fog on the Mersey the sound of the foghorns makes it amazingly atmospheric.
That Crowded House track is a classic. I find it so interesting how poems can put people in mind of songs, images, memories, etc...things that we as the writer didn't see or envisage. The power and beauty of language, eh?
So sorry for the late reply and thanks again for reading and commenting.
Paul