I brought poetry to the breakfast table.

Tomorrow is a newspaper delivery day but I may just toss it, bag and all, into the recycling bin.

AND THEN, THERE WERE THREE... BY ANITA N VOELKER 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 23

Pigs, mice, bears, and other sets of three charm the pages of literature. But when my town’s daily newspaper moved to a three-day a week delivery, I was far from enchanted. Someon…