Guess who wasn’t coming to dinner…
Not too many black doctors actually showed up for dinner in 1967…
Hand me that hammer…
building bridges is a good thing (my poem)
“…and dipped in folly…”
only Poe knows how to say it…
“…the ravell’d sleeve of care…”
wish I’d said that…(a bit of Shakespeare)
No one remembers “The Six Grandfathers”
…except the Lakota Sioux
“Boil up” and other good manners…
The “Hobo Ethical Code” is worth a quick read.
Will the last monkey cry?
the new reality…
Book review: “Bartleby, the Scrivener”
Loneliness, almost unspeakable…
Book review: Address Unknown
A friendship corrupted by Nazi hatred before WWII…
You’re down to one piece of bread…
…would you share it with anybody?