It’s completely a coincidence that I wrote this last night. The first line popped into my head as I was watching the BBC’s Kate Bush documentary. The parenthetical line sums up part of my experience living in Tokyo—if more than a couple of months had passed since the last noticeable earthquake, I’d start to get a little nervous, figuring that the regular small earthquakes helped release energy that might otherwise build up to later produce a much stronger earthquake.
Musings
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
I had a good night’s sleep (with the usual 3 a.m. move from bed to sofa), and the sun is out today. I’ll take it.
Love,
Kevin
(24 August 2014)
Saturday in dreamland (a poem)
No prompt today, just a word that popped into my head…
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I seem to have a layover in dreamland today…
Love,
Kevin
(23 August 2014)
Green (a poem)
The August 22nd prompt in The Daily Poet: Day-By-Day Prompts For Your Writing Practice, by Kelli Russell Agodon & Martha Silano, is to choose a color, then write a poem using only images of that color. I didn’t quite do it that way, but it worked for me.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Time for soup!
Love,
Kevin
(22 August 2014)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Aspirin and caffeine to the rescue!
Love,
Kevin
(21 August 2014)
Dreaming? (a poem)
The August 20th prompt in The Daily Poet: Day-By-Day Prompts For Your Writing Practice, by Kelli Russell Agodon & Martha Silano, is to write a poem of seven-syllable lines about a dream. I’ve been going through a stretch where I’ve been having dreams, but don’t remember them very well (if at all) when I awake, so…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Web site stuff is pretty much a pain no matter how slice it, isn’t it? Too bad you couldn’t warn me…
Love,
Kevin
(20 August 2014)
That laugh she had (a poem)
The August 19th prompt in The Daily Poet: Day-By-Day Prompts For Your Writing Practice, by Kelli Russell Agodon & Martha Silano, is to write linked haiku, with the last line of the first verse becoming the first line of the second, and so on. It also suggested writing about a favorite flower, tree, or vine, but I chose to ignore that. I did, however, start this one with the last line of the haiku I posted the other day…