My grandson whispers the morning dew sparkles like diamonds in the grass. Donal Mahoney
Day and night preachers hawk the Message of the Cross on television. Once a month they pause and beg for money for
For years Willie has saved his mo… investing it in stocks and bonds, waiting to sit in his recliner each quarter with a martini reviewing his profits.
An hour before dawn the paper is out on the lawn white in the moonlight a trumpet dozing after a long night in a jazz bar
He wants to do certain things he should have done before old age and illness reaped their harve… The doctor gives him days perhaps a week to breathe
A row of lilacs covered with a summer snow. Ten white butterflies.\ Donal Mahoney
Where I live the press says teen use of heroin is epidemic. I thought an epidemic was a widespread disease afflicting thousands caught in
Rose was a plain girl from a small town. She sang in the choir, never missed Bible study, left for the big city
Jane told Tarzan toodle-oo and moved away to Arizona because although it’s hot out ther… it’s a dry heat and not the swamp of heat she found herself panting
Rhoda, I can’t say why Amanda was picked and not Tiffany for anchor of our Nightly News. I interviewed both because Mr. Smith wanted
You love your grandson, this blue bundle in your arms. There’s no doubt about that. He has peaches for cheeks and the sky’s in his eyes
Pistols in holsters very early this morning. She’s wearing a bra Donal Mahoney
You have to have regulations in any industry, the hog farmer told the slaughter house CEO visiting his farm that day. Otherwise raising hogs
Dither of blue jays bickering at the feeder. Doves eat well below Donal Mahoney
We’re twins. We’ve been together from the start. You’re the doctor. You know that.