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The Games That Rabbits Play (A Poem)

By Joyce Jacobo [Author’s Note: Even though it has been chilly, the rabbits near where I live are as playful as ever. Have you ever watched rabbits having fun?] Early this morning I peered outside    where the grass sparkled with dew    after a night serenaded by rainfall Two rabbits sat face-to-face     bunchedContinue reading “The Games That Rabbits Play (A Poem)”


Peek-a-Boo (A Short Ghost Tale)

By Joyce Jacobo [Author’s Note: Based on a story told to me by a dear relative.] Margie Caroline had decided to sell her home. The same home shared with her husband for more than sixteen years, and then only with his memories for a year and a half after he had passed away. She rememberedContinue reading “Peek-a-Boo (A Short Ghost Tale)”

Furry Bodies at Play (A Poem)

By Joyce Jacobo [Author’s Note: Weasels are adorable, and they tend to pop out around Springtime where I live.] I opened the door one early morning   a mug of chamomile tea in hand       to find two furry visitors at play          around the decrepit couch that stands              upon my wooden front porchContinue reading “Furry Bodies at Play (A Poem)”