You find old poems in the attic in a box with the Remington Rand you wrote them on in the Sixties before computers were born. They were published then in little
After he died on a tree, he rose and told the twelve before he ascended he would return some day. The twelve told others and they
Jim Daley and Joe McCarthy had something in common. They died at 80 going to the bathroom in the middle of the night. Walt O’Brien, their protege, found this out when he called the home...
Melanie is from a small town and finds a job in a big city and meets Bill, the man she wants… marry so she calls Alice, her sist… older and married, for advice.
A few years ago Herb Adams, a plumber by trade, went with his wife, Ellie, to her flower show where many ladies and a few men displayed their skill arranging flowers they had grown in t...
The longer I live the greater Mar… compared with those who have tried… The man had integrity, guts, ideas… It was heartbreaking in the Sixti… filled with hope for change in Ame…
You think he’d be more grateful. Neither rich nor poor he’s never wanted for anything. He’s always had what he needs but never had any gratitude
One, a nun, has her transfer in her hand. She’s silently praying. Another, a hooker, has her income in her purse.
Am I right or am I right, one neighbor asked the other as they walked the few blocks to vote in different primaries. Some people make a good
I no longer put things back where they belong. I can’t remember where they came from never mind where
A bright winter day and not a leaf left on this skeleton tree teeming with sparrows
I came back to You late and still don’t understand why the Father asked You to die for me and everyone else. I learned the Ten Commandments
Some choose not to have children others maybe one or two three seems to be the max now it’s not like when Paul was young and a family might have had six or…
Paddy Dineen enjoyed good health till his heart gave out while filling his cart in a health food store.
I turn the porch light on because it’s dark when I go out to find the morning paper. It’s still dark when I start back but when I’m on the porch I reach