Three Line Lunch: A New Tradition (Me Make Fire)

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 46

A New Tradition (Me Make Fire)

Looks like we have a new Sunday evening tradition: Elise bought
Special grill-packs of veggies and swordfish steaks, then joked with
Her schoolmates about me grilling, growling, “Me man, me make fire.”