Watched Lina Wertmüller’s Swept Away for the first time in about 40 years…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Time to see how well this is going to work.
Love,
Kevin
(9 September 2018)
When the poet forgets to breathe (a poem)
It would be irresponsible of me to say more than what is in the poem…
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Another day, another ‘now what’…
Love,
Kevin
(8 September 2018)
Waiting Room Poem #64. Magazine rack
Another true story—and yes, I’m reusing that picture of me from a few years ago.
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Friday! You nut! You almost made me forget what I was trying to do…
Love,
Kevin
(7 September 2018)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Finally, somebody who doesn’t feel compelled to stick to the script.
Love,
Kevin
(6 September 2018)
Waiting Room Poem #62
True story…
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Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
This is oatmeal-in-the-morning weather.
Love,
Kevin
(5 September 2018)
A combination poem about an album cover, the moon, and close calls
Combining two parts of poems I’m not completely satisfied with into one poem I’m not completely satisfied with…
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