Dear Wednesday,
Look, it’s already getting dark! What do you want to do this evening?
Love,
Kevin
(3 January 2018)
Writing
Waiting Room Poem #1. In the waiting room (a poem)
No time for the bookstore today. This one I wrote while in the waiting room before an appointment.
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The ultimate ampersand poem
You’re welcome…
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Bookstore Poem #15. I don’t dream about trees (a poem)
Another outing to Third Place Books in Lake Forest Park.
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
As someone pointed out, yesterday didn’t count. Here’s where the new year really begins…
Love,
Kevin
(2 January 2018)
Bookstore Poem #3. A metallurgical query (a poem)
My writing challenge this month is to write poems in different locations; today it was Third Place Books in Lake Forest Park. Today’s entry was inspired by S. R. Mason’s ‘Your tongue tastes like copper at midnight’.
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Happy New Year?
Love,
Kevin
(1 January 2018)
the blast of direct sunlight on your cornea (a poem)
Inspired by the reflected sunlight from my car while I was at Open Books this afternoon to read a poem.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Say goodbye to 2017—finally!
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2017)
Virtue to the sinner is of no value to the saint (a poem)
Bonus round—inspired by a phrase (‘strangely lighted year’) from e-mail received today from Ruby Throat…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 