Vacillating Benny, an ancient che… now retired from Monsanto, must de… if a poem his friend Ron has sent… is good enough for his hobby journ… Benny finally decides to let the p…
Sagebrush on Broadway a Big Mac wrapper tumbles softly down the street Donal Mahoney
I love my wife and so I licked it lovingly at the very tip the ice cream cone she got me when I’d
Wonder Woman they call Sylvia, who excels at raising money to put child abusers in prison. The money she raises allows attorneys to prosecute
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
The last visitor before I sleep is always the old priest puffing up the stairs to my door, a wine cask under each arm, a loaf of pumpernickel in his teet…
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
Fred and Martha have always voted the same way since their marriage long ago but not this time and Fred wondered why Martha was voting the other way
Many decades ago when I was a kid we always expected rain at 3 p.m. on Good Friday said to be the hour
Robin on the lawn. Three hops and stops to listen. Somewhere must be spring. Donal Mahoney
They moved in on Sunday, a bright and sunny day, the first black family on the bloc… They drove up in two U-Hauls and slowly carried furniture
Two doves on a telephone wire wait tor the blue jays to finish e… bread put out for the birds. When the jays arrived, sparrows fled into the trees
In that backyard three small trash cans had their place next to each other against the house.
I saw Al once a month for 30 years, maybe more, doing business together. He retired to hunt bear in Alaska, hook Tarpon
The tale’s a parable and it scares Bill more than any creepy clown hiding behind a tree