Praise for Him coming from us is like the bark of a terrier at the foot of his master
There are poems everywhere but you have to find them, a teacher told my class long ago. I was a kid sitting at a desk, cowlicks sprouting from my scalp,
That’s a very big tree and a boy scout could climb it with all the right gear. But it’s a condominium, too. You would disturb families.
You were gone when I got home at midnight from a double shift. Now you’re back,
A lovely neighborhood this Sunday afternoon is rocked again by random gunshots. The shots make Bertha wonder, as she sips tea in her old rocker,
I can’t speak for the women attending this conference on Homeland Security. They’re scholars, too, brought here for their expertise.
Every time something breaks like the pipe in the wall we heard gushing this morning my wife wants to call
November’s lovely in the rain, she… from her rocker near the window to no one in particular although the butler’s waiting for her groce… having walked her Pekingese.
Do you remember how to tie a Windsor knot the way your father taught you on graduation day in eighth grade
Sometimes she sits there and listens to him. Sometimes he sits there and listens to her. Sometimes they know
On their 50th anniversary Sammy gave Dolly a necklace and told his darling wife that if they lived long enough one of them would wake
Someone broke in the house the weekend the elderly couple was out of town, a family thing. The TV, the couch and computer were gone.
She was old already when you had her in 8th grade and she said you should sit in the first seat third row right in front of her for
After the TV mavens had their say the gnomes crept out of their cave… spoke and returned to their caves. Thunder struck, hell broke loose and the mavens came back on TV
The beauty of gray I never noticed until the other day I saw this mockingbird, a quiet beauty in gray,
