Don’t recall meeting a human being at the megastore staffed by robots in the flesh
Many years later when I meet her… on my way out of the Russian Tea… I notice how beautiful she is dini… a man more attentive than I was ba… But I see chaos dancing in her ey…
Through the window I see the sun fire up for the last time today. There are jays in the trees near the meadow,
Linda’s an animal person who puts her money where her mouth is, owns a ranch outside the city and takes in kittens, puppies, birds that
In the summer of 1956, any Saturday at midnight when the moon was full and the stars were bright, you would see Grandma Groth
It’s a small backyard I’ve watched for years from an upstairs window while chained to a computer. Whatever the weather
In St. Louis young blacks carry guns like cell phones and use them often to shoot each other, as we read in the daily paper
I used to be flexible about meetings at work. Change the hour of a meeting, no problem for me.
Unlike his peers his office holds no photo of a wife no indication that he has fathered five
He was predictable all those years going home after work doing odd jobs around the house
A bitter Christmas morning after a foot of snow last night. I shovel the sidewalk and make my way to the bird feeder. Before I can fill it, the wrens
He wants to be fair to both sides because there’s an election coming soon so he tells his side every day
An old friend lost an old friend the other day. Jim said they were both getting up in years and he just happened to outlast Herman. Jim was black and Herman was white but that had never...
Do I write in the third person or only in the first? Do my ideas reign supreme or do other ideas work as well? Do I know I’m always right
Sarah makes sandwiches all day, piling meat and trimmings high on pillowy bread she spreads apart before her customers’ eyes. Hardworking men love her sandwiche…