The Mushroom Lady
After we had lived in our small ranch style house for about six years, I had painted all of the rooms except for the living room. The living room was painted a ‘60’s peachy orange that...
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Saturday 8am-noon
I’ve decided to hold my estate sale before I die just to take bets on who might buy what. The old movie buff down the block who’ll snatch my autographed photo of the Three Stooges, Mrs....
Read MoreEggs
I’ve tried to fry them poach them, soft-boil, Benedict them, approach to their cooking both with care and disdain But it doesn’t much matter they still explode and splatter and the...
Read MoreMint Condition
Oases of silver dollars Spread across the desert of my tan bedspread. They shined – And glittered when flipped! To a boy of nine they were As valuable as platinum. “Mint condition!”...
Read MoreA Cup of Joe and a Second Chance to Go Please
There was nothing I loved better than the aroma of Summer in the city. The scents of soft pretzels drifted under my nose, enticed my senses. It all made me glad to be alive. I sat in a...
Read MorePug in the Woods
Here I can be — dog pug dog I, in among the leaves and undergrowth to identify dogs who have passed by the dogs I know and the dogs I don’t. It’s not a game this rootling...
Read MoreDog Walking
I have a little dog and it is a little pug and it has a little cough for a bark, bark, bark. When I take it for a walk it pulls me off my feet and I have to run all the way to the park,...
Read MoreNoodles
1 She was so hungry she could eat a horse. Her stomach growled again reminding her that it had not been fed since morning. She checked her watch, it was almost 6: pm. She closed the files...
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