Dear Thursday,
So, smoke isn’t getting in my eyes—but I think we can go back to regular air now, okay?
Love,
Kevin
(7 September 2017)
Life
Whispering (a poem)
I have been getting 8: Eight-word Poems ready for proofing, so this is all I have for today…
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
What color(s) will the sunlight be today?
Love,
Kevin
(6 September 2017)
And skin turned sandpaper smooth (a poem)
A long day, following a mostly sleepless night. This is what I have for today…
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
So, the old rhyme goes:
Red sky at night, sailors’ delight
Red sky at morning, sailors take warning
I don’t recall yellow ever entering the conversation…
Love,
Kevin
(5 September 2017)
This is not what they mean by art (a poem)
Today’s entry. Still completely confused by the Twin Peaks finale…
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Catch-up sleep is still awesome.
Love,
Kevin
(4 September 2017)
This is silence (a poem)
Today’s entry. Now it’s time for the Twin Peaks finale…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Twin Peaks: The Return marathon in progress…
Love,
Kevin
(3 September 2017)
The flavors of summer (a poem)
This is why I do these challenges. This is not the sort of thing I would normally write about…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 