Three Line Lunch: Chicago Dog at the Chicago Airport

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 235

Chicago Dog at the Chicago Airport

On poppy-seed, mustard onions relish tomato pickle sport-peppers celery-salt.
Elise insisted, bless her. At O’Hare bar the Goose Island IPA swims on my palate,
Relish and onion drips down my fingers to mingle with potato chip salt as I write poetry.