Dear Thursday,
Decided to be difficult, I see. Fine.
Love,
Kevin
(30 May 2019)
Dear Thursday,
Decided to be difficult, I see. Fine.
Love,
Kevin
(30 May 2019)
Dear Monday,
Enjoy your turn playing Sunday—it’s back to work for you next week.
Love,
Kevin
(27 May 2019)
Dear Sunday,
I really must stop staying up so late.
Love,
Kevin
(26 May 2019)
Dear Saturday,
Woke up early-ish again. If I can make it through the next hour without falling asleep again, I should get through the rest of the day without napping.
Love,
Kevin
(25 May 2019)
Dear Thursday,
Well, this was kind of a weird day. At least it turned out all right.
Love,
Kevin
(23 May 2019)
Dear Monday,
Rain. Yup, that’s Monday all right.
Love,
Kevin
(20 May 2019)
Dear Sunday,
There are always plot holes.
Love,
Kevin
(19 May 2019)
Dear Saturday,
I want a cookie.
Love,
Kevin
(18 May 2019)
This is a repost. Admittedly, it’s not very poem-like, but…
Third Place Books, Lake Forest Park. Despite the title [and refrain], this ended up being a general rumination on war and violence. Continue reading
Dear Thursday,
‘This town needs an enema!’ —The Joker
Love,
Kevin
(16 May 2019)