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)
Lights out (a poem)
Ready for bed.
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Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
I haven’t said this for a while: catch-up sleep is awesome.
Love,
Kevin
(23 October 2018)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
So tired. Not your fault.
Love,
Kevin
(22 October 2018)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Looks like it’s time to work…
Love,
Kevin
(21 October 2018)
Saturday morning, in traffic (a poem)
Looked in the rearview mirror at just the right moment.
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Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
We all start out in the dark.
Love,
Kevin
(20 October 2018)
