The bog above Bob Gordon’s bog is where they found the body of an older man floating like a canoe among the lily pads. He was covered with crustaceans.
Used to be she’d tell him what to get at the grocery store and he always brought it back. Now she makes a list.
When Fred was a boy, he heard his… talk about Grandpa going to town d… to sell the bounty of his harvest. On his farm he had eggs, butter an… vegetables and meat. He’d buy suga…
When we were kids growing up in the city we had prairies and a little hill and we’d put Stevie
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...
In the fall we lose an hour in most of the United States when we have to turn our clocks back. This is not the case
“Tell Pablo I cannot see!” says the man in the Picasso painti… as I pass by, program in hand. The man has a hairy nose where each of his ears should be.
What we are not who we are matters to the world. Who we are not what we are
Every day the same play. The moment I rise, the first act begins, the same plot
We are to each other now many decades later what we were the day we got married, a couple at the kitchen table on
A refugee from another country tel… people thrive on proving their bel… more than understanding one anothe… They will let a stereotype fall on… like a cheap dress as long as it f…
In the woods soft snow falls on the first day of spring. Two daffodils laugh. Donal Mahoney
Two men tall, one from here and one from there, in raincoats at a bus stop,
It started with a smirk she managed to arrest. It returned seconds later in a sneer she pulled back but then it appeared again
Thunder and lightning at first, as I understand it, and then the moon will split in half and disappear and the stars will go dark