Found a used copy of Wisława Szymborska’s View With a Grain of Sand at Third Place Books this afternoon. It had an inscription on the title page. Normally, I would pass up such a copy unless the inscription were by the author. But this one drew me in enough that I knew I had to buy it anyway. It also inspired this poem: Continue reading
March 2019
New music: Bed in which I pretend to sleep, but am really plotting my downfall
(21 March 2019)
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
Is it good or bad that you feel rather Tuesday-like?
Love,
Kevin
(21 March 2019)
To which the crowd yells: ‘Just get on with it!’ (a poem)
A combination of the inscrutable and the transparent…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
All other things being equal…
Love,
Kevin
(20 March 2019)
Claim to royalty (a poem)
It takes practice…
It’s a book (the hardcover)
And we get closer… Continue reading
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Nothing like starting out the day with a good night’s sleep.
Love,
Kevin
(19 March 2019)
Eleven months (a poem)
Something I have been thinking about for a while.
NE 185th St. (a poem)
Sun! Warm!