Today was a little easier. (The quote used in the poem is from the documentary The Artefacta about the artist Nicola Costantino.)
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One of those little things (a poem)
The only thing I wrote yesterday.
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
It was still dark when I woke up this morning.
Love,
Kevin
(26 August 2018)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
The sound I’m looking for is elusive indeed.
Love,
Kevin
(25 August 2018)
Smoke will rise (a poem)
For different reasons, not much to choose from today, I’m afraid.
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Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
I woke up three minutes before my alarm was set to go off.
Love,
Kevin
(24 August 2018)
Waiting Room Poem #56
Not much to choose from today, I’m afraid.
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Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Have a talk with the universe, won’t you? I really don’t like being toyed with like this.
Love,
Kevin
(23 August 2018)
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Sorry I missed you. It was a day…
Love,
Kevin
(23 August 2018)
An experiment: two poems
I’m a little surprised I was able to think of anything to write after a 10-hour work day. But I managed. In fact, I tried something slightly different (for me): I took the first poem I wrote, and wrote a more-or-less line-by-line response to it…
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 