…and the irritability continues. Fortunately, there’s just one more day left in the current Mercury retrograde cycle.
February 2015
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Grrrr. Just grrrr…
Love,
Kevin
(10 February 2015)
It must be Monday (a poem)
The February 9th prompt in The Daily Poet, by Kelli Russell Agodon and Martha Silano, is to write a poem that starts with one word on the first line, with each subsequent line being one word longer—so the second line would be two words long, the third would be three words long, and so on. I was already cranky, what with having started off the day with yet another chapter in the back-and-forth with Etsy’s Outside Manufacturing folk. The day would soon get even more frustrating, but this was where it started…
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
When did trying to do the right thing get so complicated?
Love,
Kevin
(9 February 2015)
Trixie on a sunny Sunday morning (photo)
Photo of one of my cats, shot using the new c-mount lens I got a couple of weeks back.
https://www.flickr.com/photos/lennbob/16477831792/
(8 February 2015)
Hoping for the soft landing (a poem)
I seem to be writing a lot about paths these last couple of days…
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
A good night’s sleep followed by a sunny, sunny morning. Well done, Sunday!
Love,
Kevin
(8 February 2015)
Restlessness (a poem)
Off to an early start this morning…
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
There are few things in life as good as a decent night’s sleep.
Love,
Kevin
(7 February 2015)
The window in the room where the poets played (a poem)
It’s double-shot Friday, I guess. Probably because of that second cup of coffee…