Dear Tuesday,
Tonight I have homemade coleslaw—no mayo!
Love,
Kevin
(23 March 2021)
Dear Tuesday,
Tonight I have homemade coleslaw—no mayo!
Love,
Kevin
(23 March 2021)
Dear Monday,
Sometimes it’s the feeling that counts, right?
Love,
Kevin
(22 March 2021)
Dear Sunday,
I went to bed extra early to get more sleep, not to wake up at 3:30…
Love,
Kevin
(21 March 2021)
Dear Saturday,
I know it’s the first day of spring, but did you really have to get me up this early?
Love,
Kevin
(20 March 2021)
Dear Friday,
Is it just me, or are most sci-fi aliens just humans with a variety of severe skin conditions?
Love,
Kevin
(19 March 2021)
I saw one of those pharmaceutical ads on TV today. It opened with people playing at a swimming pool. The first line of this poem was my first reaction to the opening images.
Dear Thursday,
What’s with the screen shenanigans?
Love,
Kevin
(18 March 2021)
I usually either make a mix or write something. This time, I wrote something.
Dear Wednesday,
I know it happened, because I was there—but it feels like we skipped over it again.
Love,
Kevin
(17 March 2021)
Dear Tuesday,
Happy Flavor Flav’s birthday!
Love,
Kevin
(16 March 2021)