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Three Line Lunch: Rain of the Martian Hailstones
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 14
Rain of the Martian Hailstones
Elise stuck to juice and soup for days while I indulged fine dining,
Beer and potato chips. Then last night she imbibed the olive oil elixir,
This morning jettisoned 150 little green hailstones from her gallbladder.
Jeff – glad to hear the elixir worked. The “fine dining” was great.
David and Anne
Jeff – glad to hear the elixir worked. The “fine dining” was great.
David and Anne
Let's hear it for vacation food! And Mendocino hospitality!
Let's hear it for vacation food! And Mendocino hospitality!