Someday I’ll figure out why I keep coming back to that particular metaphor… Continue reading
January 2019
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Wednesday did its best Thursday impersonation, but there’s nothing like the genuine article.
Love,
Kevin
(31 January 2019)
Melting with silence (a poem)
Call it what you will… Continue reading
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Cold and clear. There’s a metaphor in there somewhere.
Love,
Kevin
(30 January 2019)
Bookstore Poem #473
This may (or may not) explain a few things… Continue reading
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
The new tax forms aren’t very clear this year, so I’m hoping I didn’t miss anything. Either way, the state now has my contribution of $8.63.
Love,
Kevin
(29 January 2019)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Okay, Monday, those taxes aren’t going to do themselves…
Love,
Kevin
(28 January 2019)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
How is it the day’s barely half over and I’m already sleepy?
Love,
Kevin
(27 January 2019)
Bookstore Poem #469. Evidence of ashes (or Trash art)
Inspired by the opening to chapter one of Lidia Yuknavitch’s novel The Book of Joan: ‘Burning is an art.’… Continue reading
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
Lots of sleep and a bright day. I’m good with that.
Love,
Kevin
(26 January 2019)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 