I confess – I collect jars…jam-jars for surebut others toosweets, gherkins, pills My partner imaginesI seriously culled the jam-jarsand truly I tossed a fewsince diabetes and jam-makingdon’t mix But mainly I re-hid themwhere she wouldn’t look… © Andrew Wilson, 2024 Over at dVerse Poets Pub,  whimsygizmo in Quadrille, aka De Jackson, urges us to write a Quadrille … Continue reading Jam-jars