Three Line Lunch: The Type Ecstatic
filed in Fierce and Nerdy, Jeff Rogers, Three Line Lunch on Feb.02, 2010
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 164
The Type Ecstatic
Sometimes there’s nothin like a night at home alone with your smokin stuff and
Your music and your woman on text and your dogs and your roaring fire on the patio
And your thoughts all your own, and your rapid-fire fingers they type ecstatic.
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