Three Line Lunch: A Toe’s Radius

Sep 05, 2010 2 Comments by
a diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 383

A Toe’s Radius
for Elise upon journey‘s return

Tonight my sleep no longer lonely. Yes, alone can be sweet,
Air blowing cool across my naked body, covers off, sliding door open to overnight balcony.
But all tonight long even in sleep I know her warm body resides, so near, within a toe’s radius.


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Jeff Rogers grew up in Michigan college towns. He’s an only child with four professor parents, three brothers and twin sisters. He dropped out of school and drove across the country to LA in 1983. He has lived, written and adventured here since, now joined by his wife Elise.
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