Owen Torgerson

Another of the fictitious neighbors that I see 'From My Window'

Oh, look at that rain, just like my life; falling

 

Seems like there’s a black cloud following

 

me around lately, dumping rain and wind

 

on me, constantly; it seems that when

 

something looks like it just might be

 

working out for me; may head in a

 

positive direction, life says, “Not so fast,

 

there, Skipper!  Hey, that’s Owen Torgerson”;

 

 and it blindsides me, big time. 

 

I used to have a great job and a

 

beautiful girlfriend, but I lost both

 

Now, I spend my time looking at the freak next door

 

looking at me; what, is he judging me too?