This is not necessarily political, but I still have been watching too much news lately.
Life
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Only two. I’m good with that.
Love,
Kevin
(23 November 2020)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Ah, the good ol’ tiebreaker!
Love,
Kevin
(22 November 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Oh, that Junior!
Love,
Kevin
(21 November 2020)
Chapter and Verse: An Ode to Congress (a poem)
The holidays and the end of the year are shortly upon us, yet the United States Congress has taken no further action to provide assistance to the citizens they supposedly represent. In fact, if I understand correctly, they are about to break for the holidays. Either way, it seems they are currently not working on a covid package.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Holy motherforking shirtballs. THIS is the Bad Place!
Love,
Kevin
(19 November 2020)
Blustery (a poem)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Looks like we’re hibernating for a while.
Love,
Kevin
(16 November 2020)
Dregs of instant coffee on the kitchen counter (a poem)
This has nothing to do with me.
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Let’s go shopping! (No, just groceries.)
Love,
Kevin
(15 November 2020)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 