I wrote this while listening to a story being read this afternoon…
Writing
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Today, I rest.
Love,
Kevin
(3 November 2019)
I know what it looks like now (a poem)
Memories and behaviors operate on their own cycles.
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Such a long day. Tired—but in a good way.
Love,
Kevin
(2 November 2019)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Being a regular person is expensive!
Love,
Kevin
(1 November 2019)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Cankles, begone!
Love,
Kevin
(31 October 2019)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Another month, another unexpected minor illness, another week of anti-something or other…
Love,
Kevin
(30 October 2019)
Convergence(a poem)
A coincidence, followed by an extra glass or two of vinho verde.
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Shards with dull edges (a poem)
Too many hours of waiting mixed with the refrain from a Kid Creole song results in this:
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Okay. Let’s try this again. Where Monday failed, you will succeed.
Love,
Kevin
(29 October 2019)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 