Dear Thursday, Weren’t you just here? Love,Kevin (2 September 2021)
Category: Life
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday, And once again, the winning team is one of the two teams who were playing. Love, Kevin (30 August 2021)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday, Would you put this stuff in the other room, or would you bring the stuff from the other room out here? Love, Kevin (29 August 2021)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday, What is it with society’s sudden obsession with bears? Love, Kevin (28 August 2021)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday, Flu shot, car tabs, and—at last!—glasses with round frames. Love,Kevin (26 August 2021)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday, Well, I can’t be lazy today. Stuff to do. Love, Kevin (23 August 2021)
Mirror (a poem)
Written while watching the Tarkovsky film and listening to the Chiky(u)u compilation… As the cabin burnsin defiance of the downpourTupelo comes to mind not as the birthplace of Elvisbut as a group of soundsrolling off the tongue of my inner voice The sounds of rumbling earthburnish the crackling of the flameswhich have their own quiet [...]
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday, Yeah, I’m going to be lazy again today. Love, Kevin (22 August 2021)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday, It’s the right time for a lazy day. Love, Kevin (21 August 2021)
記念日たち [kinenbitachi] (Anniversaries) (a poem)
August 24 approaches… I’m aware of the datebut feel the day of the week more because after Friday—the day he diedin the morning, in his sleep comes Saturday—the day she diedone year lateradrift in a morphine hazewhile show tunes played softlyon the radio next to her hospital bed And I remember that falling sensationI felt [...]
