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Three Line Lunch: Thanksgiving Buffet
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 98
Thanksgiving Buffet with Kimberley and Ed at Castaways
From high above on a warm night, at a patio table well-appointed
With feast foods, good friends and easy jokes, even Burbank
Its lights spread out below and ringed with dark mountains, can be lovely.
and not a single raccoon stole your turkey dinner???? I'm amazed! every time I go there a raccoon steals someone's dinner!
and not a single raccoon stole your turkey dinner???? I'm amazed! every time I go there a raccoon steals someone's dinner!
Hilarious! I'm sorry that didn't happen while I was there.
Hilarious! I'm sorry that didn't happen while I was there.