Joyce Horovitz Poems

It's twilight time and the night creatures are bidding farewell to the day.
The birds softly chirp as they're rocked to sleep on branches a breeze makes sway.
The crickets and katydids compete with the frogs in a musical marathon.
And the bull frogs add their bass guitars, trying to
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This is a tale, or rather, short story,
of two Apple sisters named Seedy and Corey.

One day Corey thought it would be grand
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How majestically he stood
At the edge of the wood,
Then with tentative stop, he came
As if someone called his name,
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