Inspired by a tweet, which I have used as the opening line of this poem, from Vasilina Orlova.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Is it nap time yet?
Love,
Kevin
(28 October 2018)
Bookstore Poem #417. Two yellow figures in the parking lot and a woman in a Prius
Last night…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
It is always good to have options.
Love,
Kevin
(27 October 2018)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
‘It’s showtime, folks!’
Love,
Kevin
(26 October 2018)
Relics in autumn’s backyard (a poem)
Making up for a missed day.
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Huile sur l’eau (a poem)
Inspired by a photograph I shot today.
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
I had a feeling you’d be back.
Love,
Kevin
(25 October 2018)
when I have entire imaginary conversations in my head but fail to detect the pattern because it has become so adept at camouflage (or what she doesn’t know has nothing to do with what I don’t know) (a poem)
This is either really daring or utter crap.
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
I suppose I should just get on with it already.
Love,
Kevin
(24 October 2018)