Dear Sunday,
There’s no confusing love and art, but they sure get mixed up an awful lot, don’t they?
Love,
Kevin
(15 July 2018)
Writing
What do you call rust when it’s green? (a poem)
A brief poem(ish) written on my phone—too tired to do more…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Don’t you have anything to say?
Love,
Kevin
(14 July 2018)
Face 1/Face 2 (a poem)
Inspired by some of the works on display at Gallery Onyx as part of the Onyx Fine Arts Collective’s 13th annual exhibit, Art ’n Soul: A Celebration of Black Joy…
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Painting in the morning. How genteel am I?
Love,
Kevin
(13 July 2018)
Bookstore Poem #319. Learning to love the deep blue sea
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Bookstore Poem #318
Six lines of heartbreak
doubled in some places
unbroken
walk through walls
swim across oceans
tug from unseen places
connect moments in time
bind to memory
define permanence
(12 July 2018)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
They say it’s Thursday the 12th you really have to watch out for. What do you think?
Love,
Kevin
(12 July 2018)
Consequences (Pluto is a planet) (a poem)
Stemming from a pre-workshop conversation last Saturday…
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Looking for that new break. I suspect you know something.
Love,
Kevin
(11 July 2018)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 