Dear Friday, Someone’s in a mood this morning… Love, Kevin (31 January 2020)
Tag: January 2020
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday, You started out so happy, but then you threw all the rain at me. What’s up with that? Love, Kevin (30 January 2020)
Skating sideways the length of the endless grey ribbon (a poem)
The first two words came into my head this afternoon while I was driving home in heavy rain. Rivers risen dresses strewn along the banks Storm time come early sideways rain blinds me on the road I arrive home in time to miss the flood and greet the disappointment The grey lady has disappeared into [...]
Bookstore Poem #691
I saw a photo of Neil Armstrong’s suit in National Geographic or something… Neil Armstrong’s spacesuit sucked out smoothed out dried out and mounted on the wall It sags a bit where you don’t expect I look away it doesn’t need privacy but I don’t need reminders (27 January 2020—posted January 29) Wishes sometimes [...]
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday, ‘Ask me your questions, bridgekeeper. I’m not afraid.’ Love, Kevin (29 January 2020)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday, A message for Word: We’ll call it a draw for now. Just remember: you can change things at will—but so can I. Love, Kevin (28 January 2020)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday, Now to resume the battle with the demon Word. Love, Kevin (27 January 2020)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday, I see I’m not the only one who gets trapped by the past. Love, Kevin (26 January 2020)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday, Have a talk with the cat, will you? Love, Kevin (25 January 2020)
Forgotten musicals appreciate when they fall apart (a poem)
From a day partly spent reading about Gaby Agis, Pet Shop Boys, and Bill Nelson. (And the actor whose name I couldn’t remember is Stephen Elliott, who played the police chief in Beverly Hills Cop). When the dancer stripped off her mask I lost sight of the shape in the blur of movement and the failure [...]
