He slaughters his hamburger steak with a fork and a butter knife, massacres ringlets of onions again and again thumps catsup all over
What we are not who we are matters to the world. Who we are not what we are
Walt told the cops later his moods come and go like crows on the high wire above his art studio. They land in a swoop,
It is said brave folks who understand this new world understand demons. Donal Mahoney
It’s a 50th anniversary dinner for Bernie and Blanche at the Elk… After dessert Blanche grabs the m… and primes the crowd by announcing… “Fifty year’s we’ve been married
Jimmy was visiting his father when Mr. Crenshaw called to say Mrs. Bittles had died the night before of a sudden heart attack.
A bitter Christmas morning after a foot of snow last night. I shovel the sidewalk and make my way to the bird feeder. Before I can fill it, the wrens
Millie on crutches in the day room tells Fred on his walker to find him.
First leaves of autumn. Slow parachutes this morning almost at the curb. Donal Mahoney
After the doctor tells Ahmad his test results, Ahmad says he needs a new place to live. His tent’s in ruins, Ahmad says. His body will soon shake a final t…
On holidays I hear from Paul, who’s 80 if a day, who may have won his war on poverty without help from his friends. He won’t accept a cent.
Inferno of a summer day Mother’s dozing Tommy, tiny, three, paring knife in hand tiptoes out, flops
Many decades ago when I was a kid we always expected rain at 3 p.m. on Good Friday said to be the hour
Virgil comes to group therapy every week in his pick-up truck with his dog, Buster, standing in the bed of the truck. The sessions are held for veterans of Korea and Vietnam. Quite a fe...
We worry so much because we’re nice people. We want to find a way to feed the poor house the poor