a haiku
Things reach a certain age, an age at which things don’t work the way they once did. The battery in your car,
After World War II before television, before women had tattoos before men wore earrings, I was a child in a world
For some nervous wrecks a pill or two might help. For others
The weather report the night before said a foot of snow maybe more, heavy and wet.
He lives in the attic of the brownstone down on the corner, been there for years. He’s seen twice a day
I know very little about computers but I use one for basic needs. Poems, stories, not much more. Like some nice women I’ve known, I’ve discovered computers
Paddy Dineen enjoyed good health till his heart gave out while filling his cart in a health food store.
The uncommon is common in America today. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, Seinfeld
The media is brimming with reports about the legacy of Barack Obama. He’s accomplished so much it’s tough for experts to name his signature achievement.
Fuzzy wasn’t my cat although I fed him every morning at four o’clock for 10 years. He was my wife’s cat, loved to sit on her lap, be petted, jump down and rub his head against her feet....
In America we say we get the government we deserve. That’s been true for the past eight years.
Bella takes two big pills every morning followed by one each of another three.
Three are known by name, Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael, but there are a zillion angels, pure spirits who have no wings like those we draw on Cherubim,
Melanie was waiting for the light… at 12th and Broadway when a large… a big truck and 10 gallon hat roar… right beside her. His truck cab lo… above her old Buick. His stereo b…
Almost toothless now, old Romeo puts his Bible down, relaxes in his rocker, pours brandy in his snifter and scribbles in his ledger