A little short of time to write a new post for today, but in keeping with the Halloween theme, here’s a quick repost of a rhyme from 2011, ever-so slightly tweaked:
Isaac Cole is a funny old soul
He’d head for the top of the stairs
He’d sit and wait and meditate
Until there was somebody there
When folk approached
He’d moan and groan, and make the room go cold
– After all, he is a ghost and has a legend to uphold –
With a tap of a finger or a slam of a door
He’d laugh if he heard a scream…
But he enjoyed it most when he’d put off the host
Of the latest ghost-busting team!
The Mansionic Perspective 
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