No one goes to the patio now except at night when Ann goes out to spread old bread and sunflower seed on the small table for birds
Story in the paper this morning almost ruined breakfast. In a rural county far from where… the natives shoot stray dogs on si… In my city, an agency picks up str…
Departures from the norm we are. Not just you and me but
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
After all these years my wife at the ironing board, perfect in panties. Donal Mahoney
Grandpa has a grandson he hopes will win a scholarship to meet the high cost of college. He tells his grandson to learn how to play the tuba and apply
I like to watch master chefs on television do their thing. My favorite is Jacques Pépin when he has to chop an onion. No one chops an onion faster.
I don’t know the answer but perhaps the Dalai Lama knows the final resting place of pygmies who live in jungles unexplored and never hear a sermon from
An hour before dawn the paper is out on the lawn white in the moonlight a trumpet dozing after a long night in a jazz bar
Months roar by like weeks and weeks disappear like days, two coots in a bar admit on New Year’s Eve, reminiscing over a beer
I was warm and toasty, curled up, napping in amniotic fluid, without a worry when suddenly
Homer’s a chair arranger who works in meeting rooms on 30 floors in a building tall as Trump Tower. At least it looks that tall to him
Seeing is believing smart people often tell me but no one ever told me believing is seeing
I love my wife and so I licked it lovingly at the very tip the ice cream cone she got me when I’d
In my all-boys school sixty years ago there were two boys who were different. All four years they walked to classes together, books
