Dear Sunday,
Sun or rain isn’t such a difficult choice. Whichever one you want, I’ll go along with it.
Love,
Kevin
(28 June 2020)
Life
2020 Poetry Marathon
The 12 poems from this year’s half marathon, written between 6 a.m. and 6 p.m. PT.
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
It’s a fine day for a (half) marathon…
Love,
Kevin
(27 June 2020)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
I hate caffeine withdrawal headaches.
Love,
Kevin
(26 June 2020)
Oh, how the righteous fall! (a poem)
Heavy on the metaphor, hold the mayo.
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Okay, I’m awake. Now what?
Love,
Kevin
(22 June 2020)
Unravelling (these caged creatures follow lines to infinity, but still don’t know where they go) (a poem)
Another phase I’m going through—until the next one.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Okay, this is a little better. No sneaking in rain later in the day, though.
Love,
Kevin
(21 June 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
This is summer?
Love,
Kevin
(20 June 2020)
Could you maybe? (a poem)
Lots of weird little associations and a random phrase out of nowhere add up to this (and the photo has nothing to do with any of it).
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 