Earlier today, I read an article about what divorced people do with their wedding rings. This isn’t strictly about that, but the poem I wrote after the poem I wrote about that.
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Life
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
I both want to understand and could not care less about the obsession with sports…
Love,
Kevin
(22 August 2016)
Sordid state of affairs (a poem)
Earlier today, I combined a couple of poems while preparing to submit work to a journal; I finished this poem in similar fashion.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
One down, one more to go…
Love,
Kevin
(21 August 2016)
Summer 1978 (a poem)
Listening to Steely Dan’s Aja…
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If you put the two together (a poem)
Inspired by the hour glass and the dancer, by MiYoung Margolis, both currently hanging at VALA Art Center in Redmond…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Another hot one shaping up, I see. Well, all right…
Love,
Kevin
(20 August 2016)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
When you die in the matrix, you die in the real world. So when someone is about to kill me in the dream I’m having, I wake up.
Love,
Kevin
(19 August 2016)
What if you could play Merzbow on guitar? (a poem)
This weird thought came to me during the open mic last night…
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Whatever good things life may bring, there’s always cat vomit to clean up somewhere…
Love,
Kevin
(18 August 2016)