Dear Friday, So blustery. That reminds me of someone… Love, Kevin (3 January 2020)
Author: Kevin J. O'Conner
I'm primarily a poet and copy editor. I also paint, edit audio, and take photographs. Confounding expectations since 1963.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday, An end is in sight. Then what? Love, Kevin (2 January 2020)
NYD (a poem)
A new year begins… When I opened the blinds this morning the sun was bright and the sky was clear and blue Now its all dark and endless grey to remind me I miss you I thought maybe this was the start of better days ahead I wonder now if I should spend tomorrow here [...]
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday, You’re all shiny bright—I hope this is a sign of things to come. Love, Kevin (1 January 2020)
NYE (a poem)
Fell asleep watching a video last night… So many words I can think of to describe the storm and none do either of us justice Each gust, each thrust against the windows shakes the house I shift in my seat The rest of the world is celebrating the change of the odometer watching sparks light [...]
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday, If 2018 was a dumpster fire, what was 2019? Either way, good riddance. I came through it all right, but it cost too much. Love, Kevin (31 December 2019)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday, The cat is being greedy this morning. Love, Kevin (30 December 2019)
Hazy dreams and dramatic shoes (a poem)
Fell asleep watching a video last night… Two in the morning the noise from the looping screen wakes me up I look over then fumble for the remote and switch off the set My dreams now are about displacement everything shifted one place over I don’t think about what they are only that misalignment— ports [...]
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday, This morning I am a human cat bed. Love, Kevin (29 December 2019)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday, If I could jump like that, I’d have two broken ankles. Love, Kevin (28 December 2019)
