Dear Saturday,
What’s with all the little noises I’m hearing?
Love,
Kevin
(16 December 2017)
Writing
My thoughts are a checkerboard of indecisive moves (a poem)
Taking a longer poem I wrote last month and giving it a severe editing…
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Sometimes answers are not forthcoming.
Love,
Kevin
(15 December 2017)
A poem with three stanzas that may or may not be connected, and all mention swimming (someday I’ll come up with a decent title for it) (a poem)
Bonus round! Inspired by lines I heard at a reading tonight, and a line from a song I heard at a concert 25 years ago, combined with coincidences with my own writing.
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
It seems as though you just got here, and already half the day is gone…
Love,
Kevin
(14 December 2017)
Establishing shot (a poem)
Inspired by a line and scene from Titanic.
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Flat Santas (a poem)
Inspired by the sight of not-yet-inflated lawn Santas in Shoreline, and ‘Hanna Hanna’ and ‘The Soul Awakening’ by China Crisis.
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Holy crap! That’s not my calendar, is it?
Love,
Kevin
(13 December 2017)
The orange of goodbye has to come from somewhere (a poem)
Based on a poem by S. R. Mason, particularly the title…
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Interesting how that couple in the Ford Fusion commercial marvels at how their car stopped automatically for a pedestrian, rather than at how the husband nearly ran over a pedestrian…
Love,
Kevin
(12 December 2017)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 