MISSING WIFE
Posted by Bob Jacobs on Apr 17th, 2016 in Microfiction
Doctor: Why are you here, Mr. Roth? Mr. Roth: Your office called me and told me I need to make an appointment. Doctor: Yes, but why did you make the appointment? Mr. Roth: Because your office manager told me to. Doctor: We are not getting anyplace, let me check your records. Doctor: You seem to have lost a lot of …
Who She Was
Posted by Bob Jacobs on Apr 16th, 2016 in Poetry
The sailors loved her. Sounds funny, Doesn’t it? She was like a tough mother to them, Compassionate, fair, but no BS. She didn’t tell them what they wanted to hear. She told them what they needed to hear. They could have been her sons and daughters, She cared about them. They were young, very young. They needed someone who they …