Every year for the last few years, I have written a poem to mark Tanabata. Here is this year’s installment.
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Life
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
You know, you did have a day off today.
Love,
Kevin
(4 July 2022)
The last few years it always rains on the 3rd of July (a poem)
In Western Washington, we tend to feel that summer weather doesn’t really begin until July 5th. Until then, it tends to be rainy, cool, and sort of gloomy. Like today…
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Back to playing your pre-Fourth of July summer role, I see.
Love,
Kevin
(3 July 2022)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
And here I thought we’d taken care of that yesterday…
Love,
Kevin
(2 July 2022)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Okay, this is a bit better.
Love,
Kevin
(30 June 2022)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Yay! New clip show tomorrow!
Love,
Kevin
(27 June 2022)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
I really should start marking dates on the things I put in the freezer.
Love,
Kevin
(26 June 2022)
2022 Poetry Marathon, Hour Twelve
Hour twelve, from the image prompt:
2022 Poetry Marathon, Hour Eleven
Hour eleven poem, based on the image prompt: