It’s war plain and simple when I fill the feeder out in the sycamore with millet and niger
I don’t know if I’ll vote for president this year, something I’ve always done since 1960 when I turned old
Strong man Samson told Delilah seven locks of hair were the secret of his strength
He lives in the attic of the brownstone down on the corner, been there for years. He’s seen twice a day
Melba comes home from the grocery… She was walking away from the dair… He was there with a pregnant girl… He said to Melba, “Ma’m, is this… Melba told him it was margarine.
Were she here with me now, by the waist I would raise her, a chalice of wonder. I’d bellow hosannas and whirl her around,
Standing in line behind a father and his little boy waiting to reach the register
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.
Grandma Gretchen’s in her rocker and she has something to say. She tells a visitor, a young man from the city, if he plans to write a book about life on a farm in the Fifties, he likely...
Before the Inauguration the man must divest himself of his stocks and bonds close every hotel he owns lay off hundreds of employees
America has two kinds of migrants, those with money and those with hope, a farmer’s wife told me the day I stopped to buy some eggs.
Does he remember? Jenny, how could he forget? Thirty years ago you roared into his office and raged about your cousin’s
First, we place the neck on the bl… and put the basket underneath the head and then make sure the bl… is sharp enough before we ask the… one more time just to be polite:
When Molly and Tim got married they spent hours talking about everything they had to get done. And indeed they got a lot done. Now their kids have families
Hearts are stopping faster than usual among people I know and people I don’t married to other people