Jake Cunningham Stories

We two who've paddled in the streamFrom morning sun 'til nightThe seas between us roared and swelled . . .

“Ar scáth a chéile a mhaireann na daoine.” "In The Shelter of Each Other The People Live." . . .

"I would recognize you in total darkness,    Were you mute and I deaf.I would recogni . . .

December 2023:  With apologies to family and friends, I haven't participated in the Christmas s . . .

Last weekend my niece, my nephew, and my brother came to New York to help my niece, who’s name is . . .

Many say that a picture's worth a thousand words. At Journall, we prefer to think that it's worth a . . .

The center is holding. In a direct rebuke to WB Yeats (1), the center is holding. The falcon hears . . .

This essay was originally posted last autumn, shortly before the midterm election. Intended to motiv . . .

I hear you singing in the wiresI can hear you though their whine...And the Wichita Lineman, Is still . . .

In mid September 2009 I Took a Drive to DC to buy a car from my cousin.  We celebrated the purchase . . .

Please click on the audio strip's arrow to listen to a beautiful rendition of the Battle Hymn of the . . .

Dear Reader, I hope you enjoy this modest story of love and hard work, one of countless that, consid . . .