The Fog Recedes by Stanley Fink

Yesterday I woke up to the fog, and luckily had Stanley Fink’s poem all ready to post!

Stanley has two books of poetry that I reviewed. Just put Stanley Fink into the SEARCH box and those postings will come up.

 

 

 

During the night, the shroud of cloud

Imperceptibly lifts and finally reveals

Bare knuckled branches whose strenuous

Battle for air has left them bathed

In life affirming sweat.

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