Sometimes the right word is hard to find.
Musings
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Is it supposed to be so dark that early?
Love,
Kevin
(4 October 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Okay, time to get out there for a bit.
Love,
Kevin
(3 October 2020)
The President of the United States of America visits Walter Reed National Military Medical Center (a poem)
I know what my mom would say. I’ll just say this.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
The air is thick with poetic justice today.
Love,
Kevin
(2 October 2020)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Looks like we survived September.
Love,
Kevin
(1 October 2020)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
You’re gonna need to give us all a break today, okay?
Love,
Kevin
(30 September 2020)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
The quest continues…
Love,
Kevin
(29 September 2020)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
I’m having trouble finding something—which must mean it’s cleaning day…
Love,
Kevin
(28 September 2020)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Decisions, decisions. (The small ones.)
Love,
Kevin
(27 September 2020)