Dear Tuesday,
If 2018 was a dumpster fire, what was 2019? Either way, good riddance. I came through it all right, but it cost too much.
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2019)
Dear Tuesday,
If 2018 was a dumpster fire, what was 2019? Either way, good riddance. I came through it all right, but it cost too much.
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2019)
Dear Monday,
The cat is being greedy this morning.
Love,
Kevin
(30 December 2019)
Fell asleep watching a video last night…
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Dear Sunday,
This morning I am a human cat bed.
Love,
Kevin
(29 December 2019)
Dear Saturday,
If I could jump like that, I’d have two broken ankles.
Love,
Kevin
(28 December 2019)
Written last night after inadvertently mis-numbering poems.
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Dear Friday,
Why do I lose my superpowers when I wake up?
Love,
Kevin
(27 December 2019)
Dear Thursday,
Pictures somewhat organized now.
Love,
Kevin
(26 December 2019)
(See poem for description.)
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Dear Wednesday,
At least the Safeway was open.
Love,
Kevin
(25 December 2019)