Another one that started from a variation on a book title. So far, I think the proper ending is after ‘It rained all weekend long’—but it’s an early draft, so I’m including the additional bits for now.
July 2019
7:49 a.m. (a poem)
This morning came too early…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
Rain. Now I know it’s summer…
Love,
Kevin
(10 July 2019)
I bet Newton never had to make this choice (a poem)
And so it continues…
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Y’all couldn’t let me just have this one, could you?
Love,
Kevin
(9 July 2019)
Method (a poem)
Slim pickings today—too distracted to write much, so this is what I’ve got:
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
It’s a new week—you know what to do, I hope.
Love,
Kevin
(8 July 2019)
Bookstore Poem #650
This one started from the title of a book I passed by.
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
You’re giving me a break today, I hope.
Love,
Kevin
(7 July 2019)
Intrigue at the Palace (a poem)
Real life is indeed weirder than fiction sometimes…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 