Since we met over a year ago, Ken has sent me lists. He says he is not a poet, but I tend to disagree. Here is the list he sent when I returned from a long weekend in San Diego.
Red Dirt
Redbone Hounds
Ken
Needy Cats
Needy Ken
Cold Weather
Cold Cabbage
Ken
Black Panther
Hound Dawg with Needs
Ken
Most Definitely Ken
To clarify, I have 2 redbone hounddogs, 4 needy cats, a Ford truck named Panther, a Chevy truck named Hound Dawg and . . . a poet as a boyfriend.
Rural Oklahoma Museum of Poetry 
I love this…..and you’d better take care of ….needy Ken!
Clearly, all were missing you.