Dear Wednesday,
Why we gotta start so early? How about we wait until the sun is warm…
Love,
Kevin
(30 August 2017)
Life
Eight-word poem #607 (a poem)
This afternoon.
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Eight-word poem #580 (a poem)
This morning.
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
I just noticed a weird seam in my comforter. Twenty years later, I guess my powers of observation are still intact…
Love,
Kevin
(29 August 2017)
An earnest attempt to write a poem about myself without using the word ‘I’ (a poem)
I started reading The Secret Life of Pronouns, by James W. Pennebaker, and it got me thinking…
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When I open the book of poetry to see what it holds (a poem)
Another afternoon spent browsing at the bookstore, but not finding a single book of poetry that I could relate to…
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Eight-word poem #565 (a poem)
One of today’s entries…
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
One week until Mercury goes direct again…
Love,
Kevin
(28 August 2017)
State of the Art(ist), August 2017
It has been a while since I last posted something that wasn’t either a poem, a ‘love note’ entry, or somehow not directly related to my self-publishing activity (the ‘Resistance Song of the Day’ notwithstanding). So, here goes… Continue reading
The tortured poet (a poem)
Inspired in part by a poem by S. R. Mason.
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