Dear Sunday,
It sounds easy enough—but there’s always something…
Love,
Kevin
(4 August 2019)
Dear Sunday,
It sounds easy enough—but there’s always something…
Love,
Kevin
(4 August 2019)
Some will go out and cause mayhem. Some will hurt themselves. On the rare occasion I drink more than a beer or two, I drunk post to social media, delete the posts shortly afterwards, and then write a poem about it, tossing in a gratuitous Pet Shop Boys reference in the process…
Dear Saturday,
Nothing like a minor meltdown to clear the air, eh?
Love,
Kevin
(3 August 2019)
Listening, but otherwise staying out of it…
Dear Friday,
How can you give me a “trigger warning” if you don’t know what triggers me?
Love,
Kevin
(2 August 2019)
Dear Thursday,
You and August are in cahoots, aren’t you?
Love,
Kevin
(1 August 2019)
What else will be on the list by then…
Dear Wednesday,
Lawn mowers and leaf blowers. Must be Wednesday…
Love,
Kevin
(31 July 2019)
Ow—Ow—Ow…
Dear Tuesday,
Decisions, decisions…
Love,
Kevin
(30 July 2019)