My last poem of 2016…
December 2016
The things that make me remember (a poem)
A jumble of memories and present moments in this one…
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
There is coffee in my future…
Love,
Kevin
(31 December 2016)
Ill-fitting disguise (a poem)
I just started watching this Japanese series, Fujiko, on Hulu. A couple of moments got me going on this…
Pen vs Shadow (a poem)
A brief poem from last night.
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
Even in my dreams, I get pre-empted…
Love,
Kevin
(30 December 2016)
The optics of dimension (a poem)
Inspired by an offhand remark by George Michael in a television interview.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Just a couple more days until this intestinal flu of a year is over!
Love,
Kevin
(29 December 2016)
A small experiment
Yesterday, I tried something a little different. I started out writing a prose poem, but wasn’t satisfied with it—so I took what I had written and adapted it to more of a free-verse form. First, the prose poem:
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
RIP, coffeemaker.
Love,
Kevin
(28 December 2016)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 