It's time for a soggy foggy groggy bloggy

‘Untitled Sketch’©Angie Mason TwoThousandandSomething It’s time for a soggy foggy groggy bloggy by an all-weather gal with all-weather blues.. . . . . . .

Trudge along sing songbird Flap your wings and fly away Fly away and flop down dead. The days seem long yet when they pass quickly we mourn for time gone by and we can’t wait for the next big day to come till then trudge along all gray and worn out dying Till that day comes and it’s all over.