A Loving Love Missed So Long Way Behind That Soggy Foggy Bog Poem by Michael Gale
A Loving Love Missed So Long Way Behind That Soggy Foggy Bog
Had i been sighted behind that mossy log...
Way down beyond that foggy bog.
Fog as thick as thickest bricked wall...
Fog goes up as far as thirty feet tall.
Feelings felt as saddened dread...
Looks of ribs protruding thru skin as skinny as thread.
I missed you much as much can be...
Come back to me for love to thee.
Many years have passed since last we met...
My heart to thee is owed a great debt.
Loving arms so parted as parted for thee...
Wedded bliss comes home for yee to be.
Love's love so heavenly.
Michael Jeffrey...Beautiful versing, indee....haven't heard the british term bog, since Tulls, 'AQUALUNG'...Excellent write! Frank/FJR
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4/25/2024 3:33:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
hello sir.. hey this great fun... i ask havent u watched shaggy dog? ...a movie i mean great word play here.. nice indeed.. liked the rhythm.. and end good too.. with lovve shan