The conflation of a couple of things led to this…
Writing
Crazy—Sleepy—Nervous—Wacky (a poem)
Wrote this yesterday, but forgot to post it…
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Is it possible for something to look too real?
Love,
Kevin
(9 June 2019)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
At least you stepped in to break the logjam.
Love,
Kevin
(8 June 2019)
Summarise in 8500 words or less the conditions under which you will surrender (a poem)
However this phrase came to me, I thought I should try to write something for it…
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Yesterday, I had to go out for things. Today, I wait.
Love,
Kevin
(7 June 2019)
Looking back at saturation (a poem)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Time to wake up…
Love,
Kevin
(6 June 2019)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
If that’s as weird as you get, we’re okay. Anything else, and we’ll need to talk.
Love,
Kevin
(5 June 2019)
[posted June 6—wrote the entry, then forgot to click on ‘Publish’]
Crushing well (a poem)
Something lighter after my previous entry…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 