After services on Sunday the old Marlboro man puts his Bible under his arm and talks to his pastor through a hole in his neck.
They were refugees, too, back in the Forties, settled in Chicago, learned English, some a lot, some a little,
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....
Holiday Parties Millie comes home bawling from another holiday party and Willie asks what’s the problem. Millie says her friends are cheese…
Bill would come every Sunday to his mother’s house after a tough divorce. He’d bring his laundry for his mother to do and then he’d devour the roast beef dinner she always made for him....
The last visitor before I sleep is always the old priest puffing up the stairs to my door, a wine cask under each arm, a loaf of pumpernickel in his teet…
Phil went to Memorial Park yester… on his crutches and saw new crosse… in the ground commemorating vetera… Must be a hundred more than last y… HIs brother’s cross is there, in…
Almost toothless now, old Romeo puts his Bible down, relaxes in his rocker, pours brandy in his snifter and scribbles in his ledger
If the greatest of these is charit… then tell me again why it’s gauche if this young man in a booth at a bar
Heaven’s Sake or maybe Hell No. Even if we weigh a ton our body’s not a problem
Am I right or am I right, one neighbor asked the other as they walked the few blocks to vote in different primaries. Some people make a good
This is Granny in the Ozarks call… Please come down before spring goes away for summer. The geese are coming through and landing on the pond
We’re all salmon swimming upstream until the job’s done. Some of us know it and some of us don’t.
I am sorry to hear the news. I lost it when I heard about hers and now to hear about yours. I’m livid at times, peaceful rarel… If you prefer, I won’t forward em…
The weather report the night before said a foot of snow maybe more, heavy and wet.