Fog Cockeyed Cookie Pusher
Will you wait for me?
For all eternity?
On eday I'll be there,
In some life soon, I swear.
Listen Here, my deer-
With knee, ankle, and ear.
I swear it's the truth.
I swear on your tooth.
Would you stall for me?
Would you crawl for me?
Would you shake with doubt,
while I figure out...
For you a tape hiss kiss,
Honefrogs in analog
We shall build a fort
And we won't be bored
Once I had a dream
Of an apple orchard scene.
And when this life is through,
I'll throw apples at you.
