Last night, I was watching some concert footage on YouTube of a Japanese singer I’ve been listening to a long time. Between the nostalgia and the first line of a Patti Smith Instagram post, I ended up writing this.
Life
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
And the cloud cover clears.
Love,
Kevin
(29 May 2021)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
It was a dark and stormy morning.
Love,
Kevin
(27 May 2021)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
What’s with the rain, Monday?
Love,
Kevin
(24 May 2021)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
…then again, why not do both? At least, that’s what I did.
Love,
Kevin
(23 May 2021)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Which to do today, which to put off until tomorrow…
Love,
Kevin
(22 May 2021)
Three poems
Playing a bit of catch-up today.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Here we are again, eh?
Love,
Kevin
(20 May 2021)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Sorry about that. I forgot all sorts of stuff yesterday.
Love,
Kevin
(18 May 2021)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Living up to your name, I see.
Love,
Kevin
(16 May 2021)