Dear Friday,
Starting me off with a bit of extra sleep. Thanks, Friday!
Love,
Kevin
(6 September 2019)
Writing
Scavenging (a poem)
It’s a process, as they way…
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Okay, I went to Expo 86 on the final weekend, so I’m used to waiting—but this is annoying.
Love,
Kevin
(5 September 2019)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Really, though. Now what?
Love,
Kevin
(4 September 2019)
One last discovery before turning out the lights (a poem)
Found another box to look through…
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Have fun playing Monday. There’ll be lots to do.
Love,
Kevin
(3 September 2019)
143 poem: William F. Buckley
A blackout poem done at poetrynight at the Alternative Library in Bellingham. From Poetry magazine, Vol. CXC, No. 2, p. 143, May 2007 issue.
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Enjoy your day off, Monday. I’ve got stuff to do.
Love,
Kevin
(2 September 2019)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Why is there always another thing to consider?
Love,
Kevin
(1 September 2019)
Last moments (a poem)
Always a few moments at the end…
