Mary Oliver repetitively uses “I” to describe a tremendously personal connection to Earth and the beauty Mother Nature offers, making her experiences resemble an anecdote about an old time friend who once “remembered” and “took me [her] back so tenderly”. As cliché as the idea “being one with nature” may be, Oliver exquisitely records “vanishing at least a dozen times into something better.” She truly appreciates the peaceful transformation she undergoes. The third person point of view in Fog allows anyone to relate to the dramatic mood change that takes place in this poem. Likewise, the use of the word “city” to show who is impacted and defenseless to the “silent haunches” of the fog. The eerie fog in
Mary Oliver repetitively uses “I” to describe a tremendously personal connection to Earth and the beauty Mother Nature offers, making her experiences resemble an anecdote about an old time friend who once “remembered” and “took me [her] back so tenderly”. As cliché as the idea “being one with nature” may be, Oliver exquisitely records “vanishing at least a dozen times into something better.” She truly appreciates the peaceful transformation she undergoes. The third person point of view in Fog allows anyone to relate to the dramatic mood change that takes place in this poem. Likewise, the use of the word “city” to show who is impacted and defenseless to the “silent haunches” of the fog. The eerie fog in