Thirty-four years to the day (also a Saturday) since Live Aid, and I can’t help wondering…
Writing
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Sunshine and a barbecued cheeseburger: I’ll go along with that.
Love,
Kevin
(13 July 2019)
Ramifications (a poem)
Partly inspired by an article in The Guardian…
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Okay, Friday. Be gentle.
Love,
Kevin
(12 July 2019)
Mood (a poem)
A quiet day of sorts…
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
‘Something is technically wrong’, says Twitter. Isn’t it always?
Love,
Kevin
(11 July 2019)
Bookstore Poem #654
Another one that started from a variation on a book title. So far, I think the proper ending is after ‘It rained all weekend long’—but it’s an early draft, so I’m including the additional bits for now.
7:49 a.m. (a poem)
This morning came too early…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Rain. Now I know it’s summer…
Love,
Kevin
(10 July 2019)
I bet Newton never had to make this choice (a poem)
And so it continues…