Dear Tuesday,
Does this mean things are turning up, or is it just a prelude to the weirdness? Enquiring minds want to know.
Love,
Kevin
(4 June 2019)
Dear Tuesday,
Does this mean things are turning up, or is it just a prelude to the weirdness? Enquiring minds want to know.
Love,
Kevin
(4 June 2019)
Started the day off with a very strange phone conversation…
Dear Monday,
Let the festivities begin!
Love,
Kevin
(3 June 2019)
It took me a bit longer than expected, but I now have all my poems for 2019 copied over into Scrivener. Part of the delay was due to three consecutive days of readings to attend; the rest was caused by syncing problems with cloud services, which ultimately led me to sign up for Dropbox again. (I had originally dropped Dropbox when they limited basic-account access without warning.)
The new month will get off to a busy start tomorrow, but now I can get back to the practice of writing.
(2 June 2019)
Dear Sunday,
Time to bring this weird week to a close.
Love,
Kevin
(2 June 2019)
Dear Saturday,
Tell my back it’s the weekend; it can relax now.
Love,
Kevin
(1 June 2019)
Written earlier this evening during a poetry reading.
Written Thursday evening during a poetry reading.
Dear Friday,
You’ll give me a break, won’t you?
Love,
Kevin
(31 May 2019)
Dear Thursday,
Decided to be difficult, I see. Fine.
Love,
Kevin
(30 May 2019)