Where did it go? I really don’t know. I lost it weeks ago in the middle of the night. Too tired to get up.

Sometimes a person can go too far, Mickey said, two stools over downing another beer,

Fred jerks back in his recliner as his wife puts him on the spot and asks his opinion about a dress she bought on sale at a fancy place for a great price…

They’ll be coming for us, the old lady told the young man next to her, the two of them sitting on stones under the bridge surrounded by trolls

Carnage rolls across the sand amid the silence of imams Women raped,

Otis was once a monk who took no vows, was free to leave the abbey and eventually he did. I met him over chicken wings

We’re all salmon swimming upstream until the job’s done. Some of us know it and some of us don’t.

Since kindergarten Darius and Cla… have ridden the same bus to school from the city to way out in the su… They’re the only black kids in 8th… Their schoolmates have welcomed th…

My wife likes to garden. She’s crazy about roses, lilies and daisies. She says I should get out in the garden and weed.

Raul is a kind man who plays marimba in a salsa band at LA clubs late into the night. Some afternoons he plays

Jimmy and Billy, two young men in kindergarten, went home from school every day just before noon. They lived in a small town in Nebraska, in the middle of farm country. It was the 1950s...

The Nazis call her Hilda, this ancient woman who makes a simple living in a bathroom in Berlin giving high colonics

Two grackles, black birds shiny and iridescent, nest again this year high and deep in our tall spruce.

He’s a chef today but Raj Patel was once a swami in another life and a mongoose twice in other lives as well. All this occurred in Bangalore

Used to be after a snow our doorbell would ring and we’d find boys with shovels in hand looking to make some money.