My Job ... I Do Nothing, It

Just Because You Have Stopped Sinking Doesn't Mean You're Not Still Underwater.

I Thought, My Love Is So Good, Why Isn't It Calling The Same Thing Back.

I Could Claim Any Number Of High-flown Reasons For Writing, Just As You Can Explain Certain Dogs Behavior... But Maybe, It’s That They’re Dog, And That’s What Dogs Do.

When The Beer Is Gone, So Are They -- Flexing Their Cars On Up The Boulevard.

An Idea Might Spark An Essay, But Never A Story.