Dear Thursday,
Hey, a genuine warm, sunny day! No wonder the Seattle news stations were treating it like a monster heatwave yesterday…
Love,
Kevin
(7 April 2016)
Dear Thursday,
Hey, a genuine warm, sunny day! No wonder the Seattle news stations were treating it like a monster heatwave yesterday…
Love,
Kevin
(7 April 2016)
Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a tritina. A tritina consists of three three-line stanzas plus a concluding line: each stanza contains three ‘end words’, appearing in the order ABC—CAB—BCA; all three words appear in the concluding line. My poem examines the consequences of having a brownie, a 13.7-oz Vanilla Frappuccino®, and a regular coffee first thing in the morning…
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I got a ‘featured participant’ mention on napowrimo.net today for the poem I wrote yesterday. Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a food poem. Now this one was a struggle. This is my fifth attempt. My previous attempt may have been better, but the closest it got to mentioning food was the word dinner. Anyway, here is my entry for today:
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Dear Wednesday,
Well, the sun is out, and it looks warm. So why do I still have a cold?
Love,
Kevin
(6 April 2016)
Dear Tuesday,
I don’t know how I woke up so early, but there it is. Now, about these weird dreams I’ve been having the last couple of days…
Love,
Kevin
(5 April 2016)
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is another one that I kind of groaned at inside when I read it. Seeds? Few things incite more boredom in me than the idea of looking at garden seed catalogues. I think I made it work well enough, aided by writing this while watching the Talking Heads Chronology DVD (hence the ‘building on fire’ reference). Also, ‘purple kissing bean’ is an intentional misreading of the Roughwood Seed Collection’s Purple Kingsessing Bean…
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So, I just finished watching The Big Short. Holy crap. I mean, I worked in real estate escrow for nearly five years, so I knew that a lot of people were being suckered into dodgy loans—but the extent of the bullshit that went on around the whole mortgage business is astounding. (And those two mortgage broker guys who end up at the same job fair at the end? I encountered women who were like that as well.) Continue reading
Dear Monday,
We need to warm up a bit. Fortunately, I see sunlight from my window.
Love,
Kevin
(4 April 2016)
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to write a poem about the cruelest month.
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Dear Sunday,
You’re looking awfully refreshed!
Love,
Kevin
(3 April 2016)