Not a blitz poem, but something inspired by a mis-read title to a news article online…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
The deadline is within reach. But I will need coffee first…
Love,
Kevin
(19 February 2017)
Body of truth (a poem)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
I got to bed before midnight, and woke up at a reasonable hour. That must be why I fell asleep again for another three hours…
Love,
Kevin
(18 February 2017)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Of course this is the year at the start of The Running Man…
Love,
Kevin
(17 February 2017)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Sorry about that. I was so focused on getting the job done that I forgot to stop and say hello…
Love,
Kevin
(17 February 2017)
The grey horse carries the broken rider back home (a poem)
Now it’s all blurry (a poem)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
After two nights of going to bed at 2 a.m., how is it I’m up so early today? And why isn’t the coffee I just drank making me sleepy the way it usually does? And where’s the sunshine?
Love,
Kevin
(15 February 2017)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Ah, another bright, sunny day! Not to worry—this is Seattle; you’ll have time to rest in August…
Love,
Kevin
(14 February 2017)