Listening to Laura Nyro and The Style Council this morning—two sure signs that spring is about to arrive…
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Musings
I couldn’t bear to be special (A poem)
A work in progress, with the title nicked from a Prefab Sprout song.
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
I see you’ve snagged back your finery from Thursday. Well done, Friday!
Love,
Kevin
(26 February 2016)
A long-awaited truth (A poem)
Back to the epistles again, after a short break.
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
I see you’ve got your Friday hat on again…
Love,
Kevin
(25 February 2016)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Close calls of the minor kind…
Love,
Kevin
(24 February 2016)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Oh, boy! A survey!
Love,
Kevin
(23 February 2016)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
What’s the aural equivalent of Cyclops?
Love,
Kevin
(22 February 2016)
Loss of vision (A poem)
I am a bit overdue to get my eyes checked…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
As The Joker said in Tim Burton’s Batman, ‘this town needs an enema!’
Love,
Kevin
(21 February 2016)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 