Dear Sunday,
If you’re the first day of the week, how come you’re part of the weekend?
Love,
Kevin
(26 June 2016)
Dear Sunday,
If you’re the first day of the week, how come you’re part of the weekend?
Love,
Kevin
(26 June 2016)
Sometimes just writing about the day is enough. (This is the only poem I wrote yesterday, but we’ll ignore that little fact for now…)
Dear Saturday,
Is that the way it’s going to be?
Love,
Kevin
(25 June 2016)
Another ‘interesting’ week in the news, it seems…
Dear Friday,
Hey, you’re back! I admit I lost track—I wasn’t expecting you for another couple of days…
Love,
Kevin
(24 June 2016)
Between book stuff and watching House shenanigans, yesterday was not a good day for writing. This is all I came up with…
Dear Thursday,
How do you know when it’s summer in Seattle? It starts raining.
Love,
Kevin
(23 June 2016)
Dear Wednesday,
Wait—weren’t you just here?
Love,
Kevin
(22 June 2016)
The combination of errands and some book stuff led to me not being particularly inspired in the poem-writing department…
Dear Tuesday,
Please don’t make it rain today. I’ve got stuff to do. Thanks.
Love,
Kevin
(21 June 2016)