Dear Saturday,
Oh, that Junior!
Love,
Kevin
(21 November 2020)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
I’m reminded of an old quote from a friend of mine: “Let’s hurry up and print this bitch so we can get the fuck outta here.”
Love,
Kevin
(20 November 2020)
Chapter and Verse: An Ode to Congress (a poem)
The holidays and the end of the year are shortly upon us, yet the United States Congress has taken no further action to provide assistance to the citizens they supposedly represent. In fact, if I understand correctly, they are about to break for the holidays. Either way, it seems they are currently not working on a covid package.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Holy motherforking shirtballs. THIS is the Bad Place!
Love,
Kevin
(19 November 2020)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Where’s the cavalry when we need them?
Love,
Kevin
(18 November 2020)
Blustery (a poem)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
It’s so nice of the weather to be so accommodating of our efforts to stay in, isn’t it?
Love,
Kevin
(17 November 2020)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Looks like we’re hibernating for a while.
Love,
Kevin
(16 November 2020)
Dregs of instant coffee on the kitchen counter (a poem)
This has nothing to do with me.
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Let’s go shopping! (No, just groceries.)
Love,
Kevin
(15 November 2020)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 