Bonus round—another take on the blank page…
Continue reading
Writing
They have an underst&ing (a poem)
My irrational hatred of the ampersand taken to a logical conclusion.
Continue reading
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Monday! Speak to me…
Love,
Kevin
(13 August 2018)
Concerto for detached cello and dramatis personae (a poem)
An observation while watching the ‘Broken’ episode of House.
Continue reading
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Mmm… sleepy day…
Love,
Kevin
(12 August 2018)
Bookstore Poem #362
Written while at a reading earlier today.
Continue reading
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
The day of the shredding is here.
Love,
Kevin
(11 August 2018)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Waiting for the good word…
Love,
Kevin
(10 August 2018)
only now all I hear when you read is the ampersands (a poem)
Another day, another ampersand poet. Sigh…
Continue reading
A reckoning of silence (a poem)
It’s almost too hot to write—but I took a breath, and, partly inspired by the painting I did today, this is what I got:
Continue reading
Ordinary Average Thoughts 