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Ordinary Average Thoughts

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Bookstore Poem #161. Optical confusion

2018/03/05 — Leave a comment

Third Place Books, Lake Forest Park.  Continue reading

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Dear Monday…

2018/03/05 — Leave a comment

Dear Monday,

…and the week is afoot.

Love,
Kevin

(5 March 2018)

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Trixie’s nap (a poem)

2018/03/04 — Leave a comment

Ah, cats.…  Continue reading

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Dear Sunday…

2018/03/04 — Leave a comment

Dear Sunday,

Yes, sleep is good.

Love,
Kevin

(4 March 2018)

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Margaret said nothing upon leaving (a poem)

2018/03/03 — Leave a comment

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

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Dear Saturday…

2018/03/03 — Leave a comment

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)

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Dear Friday…

2018/03/02 — Leave a comment

Dear Friday,

And the struggle continues…

Love,
Kevin

(2 March 2018)

This entry was posted in Life, Musings, Writing and tagged Dear Friday, letters to the days of the week, March 2018, Year 5. Bookmark the permalink.

Ritual under dawn (a poem)

2018/03/02 — Leave a comment

I haven’t smoked for many years, but the first line came into my head this morning.…  Continue reading

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Concession (a poem)

2018/03/01 — Leave a comment

Not sure yet if this will be my monthly challenge (after cutting myself some slack in February), or if I’ll go with (or alternate with) the 20 Little Poetry Projects thing, but this poem uses each word (including the title) only once.…  Continue reading

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Dear Thursday…

2018/03/01 — Leave a comment

Dear Thursday,

Grrrr…

Love,
Kevin

(1 March 2018)

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