The scruffy old man and his white poodle on a long red leash were neighborhood icons years ago down at the corner
In the summer of 1956, any Saturday at midnight when the moon was full and the stars were bright, you would see Grandma Groth
Pete’s never needed anything from childhood on. His parents had it all and gave it to him so it’s hard for him to understand why
You would think you would love a man who died for you and for everyone else, even those who will never know that he did.
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.
Granny watches nature in the city from her window after the nurse takes her tray away. She likes to watch the bird feeder grandson Ahmad hung for cardinals,
Sometimes you sit for days sucking yourself in praying the right words will fall in your ear toboggan over the whorls
When will you understand it’s all about me. The world we live in whirls around my axis. Once you understand
Six men were sitting at the table in the Day Room, as they call it, at the Whitehall Rest Home. They were playing poker and they had a newcomer in their midst. It was Bill, a retired fa...
He publishes poems by writers who find no publishers elsewhere. They suffer rejection and he gives them hope.
In a yard abandoned this winter when the owner moved grass is growing this spring
Loud preacher bellows on Sunday what a silent praying mantis knows Donal Mahoney
Bella takes two big pills every morning followed by one each of another three.
River rafting in Montana is a fine way to spend your vacation but it’s not the same as river rafting in Zimbabwe.
The editor of the school paper came at the appointed hour and found the old poet in his backyard alert in a lawn chair with a