Poem of the Day
Lunch Will Be Served by Eleanor Lerman Just when you think that you areon the road to success and themedications have calmed downyour wife, plus a big sale atthe foodstore means that youcan finally buy your cat adecent meal—that's whenyou get the news that it's timeto stare calamity in the face And what a face: it comesat you like a speeding pieIt has three eyes. It was createdby a
