Dear Sunday,
Happy New Year! I’ll attribute my thinking you were Monday to the horror that was 2016…
Love,
Kevin
(1 January 2017)
Life
The last night of the year (a poem)
My last poem of 2016…
The things that make me remember (a poem)
A jumble of memories and present moments in this one…
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
There is coffee in my future…
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2016)
Ill-fitting disguise (a poem)
I just started watching this Japanese series, Fujiko, on Hulu. A couple of moments got me going on this…
Pen vs Shadow (a poem)
A brief poem from last night.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Even in my dreams, I get pre-empted…
Love,
Kevin
(30 December 2016)
The optics of dimension (a poem)
Inspired by an offhand remark by George Michael in a television interview.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Just a couple more days until this intestinal flu of a year is over!
Love,
Kevin
(29 December 2016)
A small experiment
Yesterday, I tried something a little different. I started out writing a prose poem, but wasn’t satisfied with it—so I took what I had written and adapted it to more of a free-verse form. First, the prose poem:
Ordinary Average Thoughts 