The uncommon is common in America today. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, Seinfeld
There are good souls who say poverty need not always be with us who say there’s a way to make it disappear
She was just an old lady who lived next door. I’d wave and smile and give a nice hello but nothing more.
There are poems everywhere but you have to find them, a teacher told my class long ago. I was a kid sitting at a desk, cowlicks sprouting from my scalp,
The mug of tea I drank at dawn, the tea that drove me to the train needs a refill.
Puerto Rican girl thin, thin, let street lights pour bourbon on your hair, anise on your skin.
Even as a child Charles couldn’t forgive other chi… not for something they had done but rather for who they were. They were inferior and couldn’t he…
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
When bread is this good a morsel will suffice and when wine
Pete reads a story about an artist who never sold a painting until he… and then sold one for a million do… Finding the artist on the internet… his work is just odd shapes in bri…
Two men tall, one from here and one from there, in raincoats at a bus stop,
The speaker is Phil Burns, owner of the brokerage firm that Owen Mitchell has had money invested with for years. Owen’s not rich and not poor. He just prefers the action of the stock ma...
It’s Monday not Sunday and the frail lady in black is the only person in the pews. She walked in with
There are Merry-Go-Rounds on Main Street all over America. They hide in storefronts offering payday loans to people who can’t borrow money anywhere else.
The guillotine dropped between you and a friend over coffee and small talk. The first time it dropped it was someone who said