Michael Reisman : Writing

To Watch The Sunset..by Michael

To Watch The Sunset..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Forty two year old Wendy suddenly felt like a kid again. It was a flashback of years gone by growing up in Brooklyn, New York. A weekend place that he..
For Us To Travel..by Michael

For Us To Travel..by Michael

A Poem by Michael Reisman


If you stumble or fall I will pick you up. My shoulder is your pillow to lean on. Soothing hugs and whispers will be the Band aid of your b..
Ear Plugs..by Michael

Ear Plugs..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Henry saw his next door neighbor Harriet almost every morning. It was during the week when they both happened to leave for work at the same time. The ..
Basement Apartment..by Michael

Basement Apartment..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


After the divorce I found a basement apartment to live in. A nice change of pace from previously walking up two flights of stairs. The living room was..
Reunited..by Michael

Reunited..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


My shortcut to work was walking through a park instead of the long streets. An old man was sleeping there on a bench with an empty bottle of wine clut..
Doll House..by Michael

Doll House..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Dad was an architect and spent building a secret birthday present for his daughter Samantha. He timed it perfectly as she would be twelve years old wh..
Summer Rain..by Michael

Summer Rain..by Michael

A Poem by Michael Reisman


Summer showers water my backyard lawn.They pound a steady rhythm on the awning from Which I am sitting under. An afternoon lullaby that sooths Me to s..
 Goldfish..by Michael

Goldfish..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Martha, a single mother of a ten year old daughter went to a pet store together. No special occasion, just something they felt that both wanted to do...
For The Same Reason..by Michael

For The Same Reason..by Michael

A Poem by Michael Reisman


My arms are outstretched and reaching for something.It is a gesture known as a hug. A possible band aid that Will stop the bleeding of loneliness. Whe..
The Way It Used To Be..by Michael

The Way It Used To Be..by Michael

A Story by Michael Reisman


Susan never outgrew the times she grew up in. Late fifties and early sixties where rock and roll music prevailed along with classic love songs. Pony t..