Departures from the norm we are. Not just you and me but

It’s many miles from easy to the e… For some, the end is dawn. For ot… the nightfall of imbroglio because the end depends upon your ticket and every ticket’s punched one-way…

If he were perfect he wouldn’t be Dan the Handyman, laying tile in crooked rows,

He’s a citizen who has a problem with people walking toward him walking behind him walking next to him

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…

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 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

When bread is this good a morsel will suffice and when wine

An old guy on the subway with a lunch bucket tells a young lady with a brief case Bernie hasn’t got a chance.

For years leprechauns lived under Pop’s fedora. They danced jigs on his head when he wore it and hid in his ears

My wife likes to garden. She’s crazy about roses, lilies and daisies. She says I should get out in the garden and weed.

We hung suet out on the deck today hoping the wrens would come and stay the winter,

It wasn’t long after her mother died my wife asked if her father could live with us. We had an empty apartment upstairs. Dad wouldn’t be much trouble, she said. He was old now and had d...

You would think you would love a man who died for you and for everyone else, even those who will never know that he did.

After services on Sunday the old Marlboro man puts his Bible under his arm and talks to his pastor through a hole in his neck.