Not feeling very poetical today, but here’s what I got…
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
So it’s to be that kind of day, is it? I like Jimmy Buffett—but I was expecting The Orb.
Love,
Kevin
(21 August 2018)
Exhaustion (a poem)
Long day…
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Okay, Monday. I think I’m ready. Now what?
Love,
Kevin
(20 August 2018)
Bookstore Poem #369. 3–6–9
Although little has changed since yesterday, I am breathing a bit easier now that Mercury is direct again…
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Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Ding dong, retrograde is gone!
Love,
Kevin
(19 August 2018)
As Mercury goes direct (a poem)
This last round of Mercury retrograde has been particularly ugly. Fortunately, it’s over now…
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what happens when paper aeroplanes crash (a poem)
Something from the typewriter.
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Couldn’t we call somebody off the bench for a bit?
Love,
Kevin
(18 August 2018)
I am the state of the nation (a poem)
Now back to our regularly scheduled fear and loathing.
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 