A stormy day with raindrops running down the windows, a scene or two while out and about, and an old song viewed from the other side.
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Life
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Stormy this morning, rainy this afternoon. That explains why the view is so melty…
Love,
Kevin
(23 February 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
This will be the last one of these we see for a while.
Love,
Kevin
(22 February 2020)
Nothing deep (a poem)
I wrote this this morning after watching Gil Scott-Heron’s Black Wax
and reflecting on my recent lack of poetic output.
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
So, you woke me up at 3 a.m., and it’s another cold morning. Want to try that again?
Love,
Kevin
(21 February 2020)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Another day off? I tell ya, this whole thing is rigged.
Love,
Kevin
(17 February 2020)
Passing through downtown (a poem)
Sometimes this town is a little screwy.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Who knew a change of pillow could make such a difference?
Love,
Kevin
(16 February 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
The cat needs to get better at staring contests. It’s almost too easy.
Love,
Kevin
(15 February 2020)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Valentine’s Day! Let’s go see Fatal Attraction again…
Love,
Kevin
(14 February 2020)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 