One long-gone summer’s day, my brothers spoke to me across the rooftops. When I was a NYC Transit cop, I drove about forty-five miles from West Islip to Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, and […]
One long-gone summer’s day, my brothers spoke to me across the rooftops. When I was a NYC Transit cop, I drove about forty-five miles from West Islip to Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, and […]
Paul was a standup comic for twenty years; he always liked to put a smile on people’s faces. He still does, but now he wants to do it by helping—just one person. […]
Waiting at the stop light, in the starlight, watching the universe pass by. When I think of the sun as simply what it is…a star, it helps me to keep existence in […]
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