The Fog

The Fog

A Poem by Wolf Wrenn

Today was something else
It always has been
Though today your fog was thick
Without a passing thought
Hardly even a breath
You just let me drip through
Where were you looking
The trees felt the fog as I did
So
Why does it not feel the same anymore?

© 2026 Wolf Wrenn


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Added on March 4, 2026
Last Updated on March 4, 2026

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Wolf Wrenn
Wolf Wrenn

Maple Ridge, Canada



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Hello, I've always been writing poetry, songs, and stories. The last little while has been a struggle for inspiration and meaning, so I found this website and thought perhaps a community of people .. more..