They’re usually poor people, sometimes considered the flotsam of society, always in the way at the grocery store,
I don’t know if I’ll vote for president this year, something I’ve always done since 1960 when I turned old
All that hair trapped in a braid silver to the waist Opal this morning nude in the mirror
Because he works in an office and… and because she who tans anyway ha… returned from a week at the Beach, the commuters are certain she’s no… yet they rustle in their seats.
He publishes poems by writers who find no publishers elsewhere. They suffer rejection and he gives them hope.
Millicent was the daughter who danced ballet and sang until she met Butchie on a rainy day. He was in coveralls and cowboy hat and fixed
She’s been a widow a year now and at times she still misses him when she drives past the steak house where he
This morning Len sections his bre… with the knife he bought in Paris… on his honeymoon. He bought it fro… at a street market selling every k… beautiful creations he said he mad…
An odd bobcat my father was looked more like a Siamese asleep in his recliner
The haberdasher has that season of the year he rids his racks, his bins of oddments. I have no season of the year
The old priest who won’t retire despite his bishop’s hints rides his bike around the parish every day for exercise. He waves and smiles at everyone
When I was eight I jumped off a roof as if I had a parachute and broke a leg. He was there when I landed,
He’s at least 70 now and has never forgotten his childhood. He lives with that child every day… He remembers that Thanksgiving Da… his family had parched field corn
Noon meal at the nursing home and everyone is there chowing down and talking. Before dessert is served there’s an announcement to be made
He lives at the edge of a forest and loves all the different trees. He comes to the city for food and basic necessities. He hates the long drive