Sometimes…
Life
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I didn’t expect poetry to keep me up late, but I guess it happens.
Love,
Kevin
(10 October 2020)
Week 1/Day 5. Sleep patterns (a poem)
This is my fifth poem of the online retreat. It is in two parts, one for each of the two prompts.
Week 1/Day 4. Rose Red goes quantity surveying (a poem)
This is my fourth poem of the online retreat.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Are we about to be all caught up? Could be!
Love,
Kevin
(8 October 2020)
Week 1/Day 3. born of Old Depression, she sleeps (a poem)
This is my third poem of the online retreat.
Week 1/Day 2. Self-portrait, 2008 (a poem)
I’m participating in an online poetry retreat for the rest of the month. This is my second poem.
Week 1/Day 1. So it’s like that… (a poem)
I’m participating in an online poetry retreat for the rest of the month. This is my first poem.
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
This is your reminder that Prince saw the future, and boy, it’s rough.
Love,
Kevin
(5 October 2020)
Separated by a common language (a poem)
Sometimes the right word is hard to find.
