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Three Line Lunch: Rainy LA Morning
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 54
Rainy LA Morning
Cozy dark living room on couch with coffee, dogs, and cats, looking out,
Listening. Gray sky through wet leaves out top pane above curtains.
Sound of spinning car tires throwing off water on wet blacktop below.
I am so loving these poems. You got the mood of our cozy little So Cal storm.
I am so loving these poems. You got the mood of our cozy little So Cal storm.
The TV news thinks rain = natural disaster.
Problem with rain = it doesn't drain
here. 72, and Sunny, the LA Story.
The TV news thinks rain = natural disaster.
Problem with rain = it doesn't drain
here. 72, and Sunny, the LA Story.
I wish I lived in L.A, maybe in another lifetime.
I wish I lived in L.A, maybe in another lifetime.