Written this Tuesday morning while listening to the music that follows…
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Life
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Another chance to redress Monday’s…Mondayness…
Love,
Kevin
(31 October 2017)
Of (a poem)
I started this with the line about the wheat stalk. I don’t know why, but I went with it anyway…
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
You are appropriately crisp this morning, O Monday.
Love,
Kevin
(30 October 2017)
Iona, the Ethereal (a poem)
I wrote this earlier today, after learning about the new Ruby Throat album. This poem can be read two ways: either in order, or the long lines followed by the italicized lines.
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The failure of signposts (a poem)
You can’t trust everything you see…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Brother, can you spare a grand? (Stupid car…)
Love,
Kevin
(29 October 2017)
Western Family Original Saltines (a poem)
I should not have been surprised—Western Family products tend to be kind of gross…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Will we be able to keep it running cool? We shall see…
Love,
Kevin
(28 October 2017)
210º F (a poem)
This poem actually uses epistrophe, not anaphora—but I’m not likely to write another poem within the next half-hour, so…
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