A new typewriter poem—or 75% of it, anyway. The last section didn’t add anything worthwhile, so I cut it in favor of the last line here.
May 2018
Dear Thursday…
Dear Thursday,
This not having a clock to look at is really weird.
Love,
Kevin
(31 May 2018)
Conversation starters (a poem)
This has been a weird day. Not so weird as to qualify for bizarre, but a more mundane type of weird. And right after I finished this poem, I found the back scratcher…
Dear Wednesday…
Dear Wednesday,
So wacky you have been! At least you brought the sun with you.
Love,
Kevin
(30 May 2018)
No ghosts were harmed in the construction of this poem
A new typewriter poem.
Dear Tuesday…
Dear Tuesday,
Well, I have often said that data redundancy is our friend…
Love,
Kevin
(29 May 2018)
Bookstore Poem #287. The only book on the shelf
It’s been almost a couple of weeks since I posted one of these, so… Continue reading
Why time and I don’t particularly get along (a poem)
A new typewriter poem.
Dear Monday…
Dear Monday,
Good of you to invite the sun to stick around for another day.
Love,
Kevin
(28 May 2018)
Taking the train on Sunday (a poem)
A new typewriter poem on a bright Sunday afternoon…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 