Dear Wednesday,
Look, it’s already getting dark! What do you want to do this evening?
Love,
Kevin
(3 January 2018)
Waiting Room Poem #1. In the waiting room (a poem)
No time for the bookstore today. This one I wrote while in the waiting room before an appointment.
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The ultimate ampersand poem
You’re welcome…
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Bookstore Poem #15. I don’t dream about trees (a poem)
Another outing to Third Place Books in Lake Forest Park.
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Happy New Year 2018!
(2 January 2018)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
As someone pointed out, yesterday didn’t count. Here’s where the new year really begins…
Love,
Kevin
(2 January 2018)
Bookstore Poem #3. A metallurgical query (a poem)
My writing challenge this month is to write poems in different locations; today it was Third Place Books in Lake Forest Park. Today’s entry was inspired by S. R. Mason’s ‘Your tongue tastes like copper at midnight’.
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Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Happy New Year?
Love,
Kevin
(1 January 2018)
The last day of 2017
Imagine the dumpsters in the photo above on fire, and you’ve got a good depiction of what the past year has been for a lot of us.
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the blast of direct sunlight on your cornea (a poem)
Inspired by the reflected sunlight from my car while I was at Open Books this afternoon to read a poem.
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Ordinary Average Thoughts 