J.W. Frogg Poems
|1.||The Dreams Of The Broken||5/13/2012|
|2.||Play In The Road With Matches (A Baby's Lullaby)||4/18/2013|
|4.||The Full Report||5/29/2013|
|6.||The Peeking Hole||8/24/2013|
|7.||Untitled (With Walls And Stuff)||5/29/2013|
|9.||Girl Be Knockin'||3/10/2012|
|12.||Beauty (And One Sentence By The Pot-Head Who Woke Her)||3/11/2012|
|13.||Untitled (With Name Drops)||3/11/2012|
|17.||Mold On My Think Stick||5/13/2012|
|18.||Zombie Sex Slave||3/15/2012|
Zombie Sex Slave
This is my zombie sex slave...
She never again needs to shave...
Someone sees me after the veil has closed...
But, she is not quite the same and her body feels froze...
No Holy Water please...
It only weakens her knees...
We are living with this night time adventure...
Hoping God will turn this undead friend of mine into my...
My mirror is in my way
my mirror, my dear, is in the way
My dear is in my way
my dear, my mirror, is in the way
My way is in my mirror
my way, my dear, is in the mirror
My dear is in my mirror
my dear, my mirror, is in the mirror