My warm-up for NaPoWriMo 2021 is this ekphrastic poem based on Egon Schiele’s Self-Portrait (1911).
March 2021
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
As usual, March comes and goes, doesn’t bother to stick around…
Love,
Kevin
(31 March 2021)
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Now I’ve got the Cal Worthington jingle stuck in my head.
Love,
Kevin
(30 March 2021)
New sounds: All these events took place at night
Closing out March a couple days early with a set of nocturnal sounds.
(29 March 2021)
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
I appreciate the sun, but how about turning up the heat a bit, eh?
Love,
Kevin
(29 March 2021)
Dear Sunday…
Dear Sunday,
Surprised to be so awake so early. I predict a nap in my future.
Love,
Kevin
(28 March 2021)
Dear Saturday…
Dear Saturday,
This movie has quite a cast. How come I’ve never heard of it before?
Love,
Kevin
(27 March 2021)
Dear Friday…
Dear Friday,
People: the cause of, and solution to, all our problems.
Love,
Kevin
(26 March 2021)
Thursday night, again (a poem)
Because it occurs to me that there is a connection that I have pushed so far to the back of my mind that I don’t remember what it is.
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
What’s the password?
Love,
Kevin
(25 March 2021)
Ordinary Average Thoughts 