Dear Sunday,
Summer. Right on schedule.
Love,
Kevin
(5 July 2020)
Dear Sunday,
Summer. Right on schedule.
Love,
Kevin
(5 July 2020)
Dear Saturday,
You and holidays are not a good match. Everyone’s already expecting the day off.
Love,
Kevin
(4 July 2020)
Dear Friday,
You and Thursday decided to swap, didn’t you?
Love,
Kevin
(3 July 2020)
Reversing my usual scheme now, so the poem is no longer in italics (except for the occasional italicized word).
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Dear Thursday,
Your Friday disguise is almost perfect.
Love,
Kevin
(2 July 2020)
Dear Wednesday,
Okay, back to work.
Love,
Kevin
(1 July 2020)
Dear Tuesday,
This is the grey I expect for early summer. Good job, Tuesday!
Love,
Kevin
(30 June 2020)
Dear Monday,
Sun!
Love,
Kevin
(29 June 2020)
Dear Sunday,
Sun or rain isn’t such a difficult choice. Whichever one you want, I’ll go along with it.
Love,
Kevin
(28 June 2020)
The 12 poems from this year’s half marathon, written between 6 a.m. and 6 p.m. PT.
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