Two people so different can view the poor through different lenses and offer a solution but not the same solution

Although we’ll never again be body to body or mind to mind, you and the place and the years are alive every night in the lette… I’ve stored in my room.

In your mind you hear words snarling all day long but no poem arrives. The words are locked

As we know, sometimes we can see the big picture by peeking through a keyhole. And in America today perhaps we can see better the state of innocence among young children by looking at a...

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,

Smitty isn’t Schulte. He doesn’t drive a Cadillac and doesn’t hit his wife often any more. Schulte, on the other hand,

Linda’s on TV this morning being interviewed by someone who specializes in interviewing unusual people. Linda’s a smart woman but

These are old people retired and driving slowly from small apartments in economy cars getting out on canes

There’s a moral to this story. Police in St. Louis have arrested a teen for felony auto theft. They asked her why she did it. She said the owners didn’t

The weather report the night before said a foot of snow maybe more, heavy and wet.

Fancy spam emails I don’t mind nor the ones cobbled in broken English from someone who says he’s with a bank overseas

It’s time to stop the killing by order of the courts. Time to stop the injections

Willie in his 80s now hadn’t made sense in years. His wife understood his grunts from the recliner where she propped him up

Ruth’s at an age where she’s happy to sit in the sun under a patio umbrella and watch a line of ants