I may edit this later. For now, I am posting it as is, even though I have written about some these things before. In the words of Robert Fripp, it is ‘better to be present with a bad note than absent from a good note.’ Continue reading
Musings
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
A bit chilly but bright. I can work with this…
Love,
Kevin
(15 February 2015)
Q&A (a poem)
Up way too late last night…
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Apparently, I celebrated not getting enough sleep the night before by not getting enough sleep last night…
Love,
Kevin
(14 February 2015)
Same difference (a poem)
My attempt at creating something based on the February 13th prompt in The Daily Poet, by Kelli Russell Agodon and Martha Silano. The idea was to write a poem contrasting two extremes after choosing a pair of words that are polar opposites. The poem will explain the rest…
Smiles (a poem)
I wrote this poem this afternoon while waiting to go to an appointment. I arrived much earlier than expected, so I sat in my car, writing. This second of the three poems I wrote during that 20-minute period was simply me recording my observations of what was around me. When I read it a few minutes ago, I was taken aback—it sounded really creepy. After thinking about it, I made one small change. I hope that made a difference…
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
We meet again. Again. Is it nap time yet?
Love,
Kevin
(12 February 2015)
In a room by the lake towards the end of the day (a poem)
An unusual move for me: I wrote this poem this afternoon, then read it at an open mic three hours later…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
So sleepy this morning. No wonder it’s taking me so long to get going today.
Love,
Kevin
(11 February 2015)
Two words (a poem)
…and the irritability continues. Fortunately, there’s just one more day left in the current Mercury retrograde cycle.
