Dear Sunday,
What will happen to Rain Man Agent Cooper next?
Love,
Kevin
(11 June 2017)
Musings
Lili in the sky with cotton puffs (a poem)
I’m not so keen on this entry, but I’m getting sleepy already, so this is it…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
You know, I’m sure the rest of us would not object if you wanted to rain on their parade…
Love,
Kevin
(10 June 2017)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Thursday eventually brightened up. I have no doubt that you will, too.
Love,
Kevin
(9 June 2017)
Nothing shimmers anymore (a poem)
An early entry…
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I hate this town (a poem)
Today’s late entry. The original title was slightly different—I saved the expletive for the end…
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
So much rain!
Love,
Kevin
(8 June 2017)
The very act of observation alters the behavior of the thing observed (a poem)
Today’s late entry, after having finished Haruki Murakami’s 1Q84.
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Strawberry ice cream for breakfast? Yes, please…
Love,
Kevin
(7 June 2017)
‘Is this what they mean by “going back to square one?”’ (a poem)
Today’s entry. Inspired by a chapter in Haruki Murakami’s 1Q84.
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