Sometimes a woman leaves a man for another man or just leaves. Sometimes a woman
The two weeks I spent in that small town on assignment, I saw no blacks except for two older women regal in every way,
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
Someday you’ll be in bed dying like I am now and people you love and some you don’t will come by to say good-bye. They don’t know what to say because we’re all amat…
You drive down the same country road every day at dawn and see through plumes of dust
Niagara Falls her silver hair so long it bounces off the swan
It took awhile to find Osama. It will take awhile to find the Briton with his knife in the desert of Iraq. They may bring him back
I get an email every day from a man I don’t know and doesn’t know me. Many people receive blind copies of his emails.
Fred must explain Halloween to Op… when he gets home from the poker g… He just had another bad Halloween… He thinks Opal doesn’t know but E… from across the street called Opal
We write the stories of our lives between the bookends of birth and death They stay on the shelf
In St. Louis young blacks carry guns like cell phones and use them often to shoot each other, as we read in the daily paper
Although we’ll never again be body to body or mind to mind, you and the place and the years are alive every night in the lette… I’ve stored in my room.
She walks the rack of bright frock… as her husband, an Angus aging, paws at the carpet behind her. She wants the right dress to make verdant again the hills
Fred’s a reasonable man something he takes pride in. Just the other night before he threw a dish against the wall while
Maury’s wife frets about growing old withering up and sagging so it’s up to Maury