Dear Sunday,
If you’re the first day of the week, how come you’re part of the weekend?
Love,
Kevin
(26 June 2016)
Life
A Saturday poem
Sometimes just writing about the day is enough. (This is the only poem I wrote yesterday, but we’ll ignore that little fact for now…)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Is that the way it’s going to be?
Love,
Kevin
(25 June 2016)
Monsters (a poem)
Another ‘interesting’ week in the news, it seems…
ART 53, day 29
This Is Fifty-Three, day 29
I can already tell that I will not be getting much done today. Inspiration is sorely lacking. That said,
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Hey, you’re back! I admit I lost track—I wasn’t expecting you for another couple of days…
Love,
Kevin
(24 June 2016)
ART 53, day 28
This Is Fifty-Three, day 28
After a very productive day yesterday, I spent today going through all the sections of the book, making small adjustments here and there, swapping out photos, and even taking out a couple of inadvertent duplicates (the poem ‘Sinistrata’ appeared in two sections, for example).
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Summer love (a poem)
Between book stuff and watching House shenanigans, yesterday was not a good day for writing. This is all I came up with…
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
How do you know when it’s summer in Seattle? It starts raining.
Love,
Kevin
(23 June 2016)
ART 53, day 27
This Is Fifty-Three, day 27
Today it was Delicates.
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 