Someone has to cut the grass Molly tells Bill dozing off in his recliner too weary to cut it. For years a vet from Vietnam
When we were kids growing up in the city we had prairies and a little hill and we’d put Stevie
I flew out to see a high school friend. from many years ago. He was poor back then and I was better off.
After the Spring rain a dove on a Dogwood branch preens like a starlet
After World War II before television, before women had tattoos before men wore earrings, I was a child in a world
If he were in high school they’d call him a bully and take him to the principal’s office for counseling.
He was predictable all those years going home after work doing odd jobs around the house
Used to be after a snow our doorbell would ring and we’d find boys with shovels in hand looking to make some money.
Covey of nuns without benefit of wimple graciously attired sport coat, turtleneck, skirt scurry through the airport
A corner sentinel for 40 years, Charlie’s Diner is the only landmark in a neighborhood of blue-collar people who love their burgers thick
When ancient Elmer was young and dashing and on the prowl, he would wait for a phone call about love or anger from someone important to him at the time. Over the years more than a few w...
As autumn turns colder there’s only one moth fluttering at midnight around the porch light. He’s the last of the flock
A row of lilacs covered with a summer snow. Ten white butterflies. Donal Mahoney
Wally read something he thought good advice for those who lose the race. “Make friends of the
Inseparable they are, landing one after another on the ground under the bird feeder two mourning doves