Dear Monday,
Okay, I’m up. What’s next?
Love,
Kevin
(16 March 2015)
Dear Monday,
Okay, I’m up. What’s next?
Love,
Kevin
(16 March 2015)
A few weeks ago, I learned that a friend of mine died of cancer last September. Today would have been her 52nd birthday.
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My cat ran across my foot yesterday…
Dear Sunday,
It’s strange knowing she’s not around to celebrate the day anymore…
Love,
Kevin
(15 March 2015)
Dear Saturday,
Good thing it’s the weekend—because, you know, that whole sleep thing…
Love,
Kevin
(14 March 2015)
A friend of mine invited me to lunch, which involves me going to a place I haven’t been since before my last big panic attack…
Dear Friday,
So sleepy…
Love,
Kevin
(13 March 2015)
I originally wrote this on March 2nd, but made a couple of slight revisions after attending a writing group last night…
Dear Thursday,
Don’t worry, I didn’t forget you. I’ve just been enjoying the day, that’s all.
Love,
Kevin
(12 March 2015)
For today’s poem, I used a prompt posted on Tumblr by @promptsgalore’:
Write something that takes place at a park at night and includes the following: • unrequited love • spilled coffee • the color yellow • a lyric from your favorite song • dancing