DAY'S BRIGHT DAWN 1916A Poem by Terry CollettA HOUSE MAID IN 1916 HAS TO CLEAN HER MASTER'S ROOM WHERE SHE AND HE MADE LOVE.Clean Master George's room she'd been told that morning so Polly with all her cleaning stuff climbed the stairs to his room and stood there by the door thinking of those night she'd crept down from the attic where she slept in the cold to enter his warm bed feel him there him kissing her wildly whispering his soft words touching her in places making love umpteen times in the night now she stood by the door he away with shell-shock room empty still she knocked and waited then opened and went in closed the door tried to think he was there in the bed waiting warm for her cold self to come but he's not bed's empty and tidy curtains drawn shutting out day's bright dawn. © 2016 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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