The uncommon is common in America today. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, Seinfeld
I don’t see her often since she died but when I do it’s eerie over there at dawn or dusk.
For years leprechauns lived under Pop’s fedora. They danced jigs on his head when he wore it and hid in his ears
Never speak ill of the dead, his father always said, and his father was a pastor who preached from the pulpit. That’s why whenever
You think it’s easy, embalming bodies in these nightmares I have every night, bodies a vulture
Couples age and a sign of age is w… the husband hires someone to shove… and the wife hires a cleaning lady… Sometimes the wife doesn’t like th… and the husband doesn’t like the c…
Like the poor the sparrows we will always have with us, my neighbor lady tells me as she feeds the birds
As the snow swirls around them, an old man in a wheelchair uses sign language to tell another old man standing at the bus stop, “Friend,
When the president speaks from the podium and mentions the 20 children shot to death at Sandy Hook by a lunatic with a rifle,
Things reach a certain age, an age at which things don’t work the way they once did. The battery in your car,
The soup kitchen opens an hour late. The rain finally stops and the hungry file in. They’ve had a long wait.
There are good souls who say poverty need not always be with us who say there’s a way to make it disappear
Find the book and blow the dust off. It’s somewhere in the house.
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
He tried so hard to be everybody’s friend, agreed with everything we said. Some of us liked him, others were indifferent,