tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post793409106803842037..comments2024-03-09T22:06:30.008-05:00Comments on THE WALKING MAN: WHO GENERATES FOG--WE DOthe walking manhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-3898141090536130732017-03-20T12:43:27.315-04:002017-03-20T12:43:27.315-04:00Should we be worried about Mark?Should we be worried about Mark?Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02099808690177823190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-2632899371397586792017-03-07T16:57:32.057-05:002017-03-07T16:57:32.057-05:00Grand!
__ By reading through the fog, a lighthouse...Grand!<br />__ By reading through the fog, a lighthouse spire stood within my imagination, and signaled this instant's Cinquain. _m<br /><br />Marker,<br />in moss on stone,<br />stone on stone, touching stone,<br />it signals through all dark and storm;<br />the guide.Magyarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14834296565844877410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-69104852605302061702017-03-04T09:36:01.647-05:002017-03-04T09:36:01.647-05:00Haunting and beautiful at the same time...the fog ...Haunting and beautiful at the same time...the fog that envelops us all...Optimistic Existentialisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11507986337866049924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-8319083788684283982017-03-01T18:07:26.947-05:002017-03-01T18:07:26.947-05:00No more
do we light our side,
blow the horns to w...No more <br />do we light our side,<br />blow the horns to warn, <br /><br />hell, mark, i'm blowing every horn i can find. this man trump will not prevail.<br /><br />love<br />kjkjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15122196887043345981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-37816443430975266112017-02-18T07:28:34.934-05:002017-02-18T07:28:34.934-05:00A bit of departure this seems to me from your usua...A bit of departure this seems to me from your usual style--more sea-like, if you will, still direct and assertive, but cloaked a bit in the mist that comes with dim light and storm--and of course, that sense of breakdown--'no more do we light our side..' indeed--that requires a functional civilization. Liked this very much.hedgewitchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13090696134322515899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-79085902657151847402017-02-12T18:01:39.979-05:002017-02-12T18:01:39.979-05:00It is always nice when the sea inspires. What com...It is always nice when the sea inspires. What comes. . . goatmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02317617928368945316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-46027627841345643142017-02-11T05:27:46.764-05:002017-02-11T05:27:46.764-05:00Dark shores indeed when the view is fogged in by a...Dark shores indeed when the view is fogged in by a closed mindShadowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05999801833389058410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-56216157339567031502017-02-10T12:50:33.811-05:002017-02-10T12:50:33.811-05:00You nicely work in nature and our own feelings of ...You nicely work in nature and our own feelings of what's happening around us. Nice writing.sagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17499891950639742366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-79617642734544570872017-02-05T00:41:08.645-05:002017-02-05T00:41:08.645-05:00this was a great follow up to the don't feel p...this was a great follow up to the don't feel post earlier this month. Great stuff. <br />dark, but not hopeless... hunker down. Tough times. <br />Harlequinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04964772119118368322noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-855919882947009952017-02-02T18:00:24.883-05:002017-02-02T18:00:24.883-05:00Cool beans, Walking Man!
The Fog of War. Frederic...Cool beans, Walking Man!<br /><br />The Fog of War. Frederick Douglass v. Foghorn Leghorn in the Thick Pea Soup of the American Psyche. Valhalla, yonder shore, hear Sirens ever caterwaul. Erik Donald Francehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02332500850365598564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-26299507939593530612017-02-02T13:54:21.360-05:002017-02-02T13:54:21.360-05:00And so the decline continues until we drop off the...And so the decline continues until we drop off the edge of he map.Alice Audreyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00493000223984649409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-61216895054140742442017-02-02T08:19:36.474-05:002017-02-02T08:19:36.474-05:00I seem to be feeling foggier everyday. Nature, I g...I seem to be feeling foggier everyday. Nature, I guess. xojodihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01798858210138821711noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-24701939172733576422017-02-01T09:28:21.614-05:002017-02-01T09:28:21.614-05:00the dark smothers the pale. evil trumps lovethe dark smothers the pale. evil trumps loveCharles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5851056198631557096.post-31568272072288690152017-01-31T20:53:02.347-05:002017-01-31T20:53:02.347-05:00I feel the slow death of dying light, a cursed dro...I feel the slow death of dying light, a cursed drowning. My mood has been terribly grey and dark lately Mark. I wish I can wake up from the terrible trump nightmare.Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.com