Dear Sunday,
Is it supposed to be so dark that early?
Love,
Kevin
(4 October 2020)
Life
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Okay, time to get out there for a bit.
Love,
Kevin
(3 October 2020)
The President of the United States of America visits Walter Reed National Military Medical Center (a poem)
I know what my mom would say. I’ll just say this.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Looks like we survived September.
Love,
Kevin
(1 October 2020)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
I’m having trouble finding something—which must mean it’s cleaning day…
Love,
Kevin
(28 September 2020)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Decisions, decisions. (The small ones.)
Love,
Kevin
(27 September 2020)
The trouble with my imagination (a poem)
Up a little late tonight.
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
It’s that time again.
Love,
Kevin
(26 September 2020)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Sometimes the dumbest things stay in my memory.
Love,
Kevin
(25 September 2020)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
All I need is about an hour of no rain.
Love,
Kevin
(24 September 2020)
