Life Fog

posted February 19th, 2019 at 5:33 AM

I was never a good worker cog, Can't fake respect for the capitalist hog, I don't want babies and I don't want to jog, Just a perpetual beach bum against a log, dreaming of a girl shaped like a frog.

8 Comments

Dreamer

Feb 19, 2019 at 10:07am

Neither I, that’s why it all went wrong
All the clues were in those songs
I didn’t know all till the trunk lid was lifted
Made presents for my heart that was never gifted
This mess we both made tangled love
Now I will forever be a mourning dove
Cursed to hold this in my heart
Forever connected, always apart
The fog could have been lifted, my sweet
Now you will just be the outed secret that makes me weep

Lame attempt

Feb 19, 2019 at 10:20am

At something, not sure what?

A girl like a frog...

Feb 19, 2019 at 12:36pm

... will tug at your tog
And nibble your log
Froggy frog frog

@A girl like a frog... from Dreamer

Feb 19, 2019 at 3:19pm

Hahaha your humour is bawdy.

@@A girl like a frog... from Dreamer

Feb 19, 2019 at 8:46pm

I went to school before they started lobotomizing the kids!

Re Dreamer

Feb 19, 2019 at 11:46pm

What songs? Do you sing?
Art and reading was more my frog lady's thing,
So maybe I'm not yours, and you aren't mine,
As tends to happen here things 'almost' align,
But a thread comes loose and it seems to fall away,
So we check back here over and over because that's our way.

Dreamer

Feb 20, 2019 at 12:09pm

Re Dreamer
I read and write with a passion
I have a love of art and flair for fashion
I sing where nobody hears
I am shy and have many fears
I know you aren’t mine, nor am I yours
Cards once revealed showed all fake signs
Sometimes it’s nice to dream that we align
The one we seek should be the one within
Enough of obsessing about what might have been