Fog Off Poem

The fog doesn’t pick its victim.

It’s the unwanted aftermath of some Unexpected or unpredicted event.

It’s the unwanted monkey wrench that life throws at you.

It’s the phone call you didn’t want to get.

With news you didn’t want to hear

The fog doesn’t have a face.

So, don’t feel singled out it affects all human race.

It’s engulfment unexpectedly surrounds you in its cold dark place.

Like a ship off its course on a ferocious sea

You seek for your anchor or that light houses beam.

 

Your ship’s crew can be all hands-on deck.

You must ask them for help to avoid a shipwreck. 

They’ll provide guidance out of that storm.

Let their words be the sound of that desired foghorn.

 

Lost and afraid on life’s uncharted waters

You await the storms end, you want it to stop,

ultimately you want it to just,

Fog Off.

 

Our brands message at Fog Off 

we have set in stone. 

It’s in the times of darkness,

“No one should travel down that Foggy path alone”