Three Line Lunch: Dinner at the Seabrook Club

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 124

Dinner at the Seabrook Club

Our family ten strong, woven together by choice and blood, through divorce, remarriage
And new generations arriving, dine at long table. “It’s good to be all together,” says Dad.
“Growing up in conflict and struggle I didn’t have this.” We toast what we all have made.