Spacing out at the library after working on a copy-editing job…
Life
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Now that I’m getting more uninterrupted sleep, you’d think I’d get to bed earlier so I could enjoy more of it. And you’d be wrong, apparently…
Love,
Kevin
(29 November 2016)
Trail of tears (dub) (a poem)
Having finished the alphabet poems, I was going to take a break—but then a line popped into my head this afternoon while I was at the book store. (The ‘refrain’ comes from the title of a Herbie Hancock album I saw at that same book store.)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Six hours without being interrupted. How weird is that?
Love,
Kevin
(28 November 2016)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
My remaining alarm cat needs to get better at her job. On the other hand, I do like getting extra sleep for a change…
Love,
Kevin
(27 November 2016)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
So, I finally got that small bit of business out of the way…
Love,
Kevin
(26 November 2016)
Alphabet Poem #26
The Z poem. Another tricky one, until I remembered a German phrase I happened upon years ago…
Alphabet Poem #25
The Y poem.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Well, the sun is out, anyway…
Love,
Kevin
(25 November 2016)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Thanks…?
Kevin
(24 November 2016)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 