Three Line Lunch: Grip

May 10, 2010 4 Comments by
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 259

Grip

Sometimes it’s a struggle just to stay in the now.
I grip my coffee cup
For dear life.


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About the author

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.
  • Elise

    The cup of coffee in my two hands —
    mindfulness is held uprightly.
    My mind and body dwell
    in the very here and now.

    • http://intensedebate.com/people/JeffRogers Jeff Rogers

      Beautiful! Damn, that's some poetry, my love.

  • Elise

    The cup of coffee in my two hands —
    mindfulness is held uprightly.
    My mind and body dwell
    in the very here and now.

    • http://intensedebate.com/people/JeffRogers Jeff Rogers

      Beautiful! Damn, that's some poetry, my love.

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