Filling in this week as a copy editor at The Stranger. Written between articles, while looking out of the third-floor window. Continue reading
Life
Transit Poem #2
Riding the bus this week. Written while travelling on the 41 from Downtown Seattle to Northgate via I-5. Continue reading
Wise time (a poem)
Self-explanatory… Continue reading
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Spontaneous waking up at 4:30 after having gone to bed early for a change. This may just work…
Love,
Kevin
(6 March 2018)
Bookstore Poem #161. Optical confusion
Third Place Books, Lake Forest Park. Continue reading
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
…and the week is afoot.
Love,
Kevin
(5 March 2018)
Trixie’s nap (a poem)
Ah, cats.… Continue reading
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Yes, sleep is good.
Love,
Kevin
(4 March 2018)
Margaret said nothing upon leaving (a poem)
Up way too late last night, so not that much energy to write, but I think this time I managed to not repeat any words within the poem.… Continue reading
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
So I thought it would take just a few minutes—and then it was 2:30 a.m.…
Love,
Kevin
(3 March 2018)