Tags : 1916

NIGHT KISSES 1916

NIGHT KISSES 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


MAIDS IN AN ATTIC IN LONDON IN 1916 AND WAR AND LOSS
TALK OVER BREAKFAST 1916

TALK OVER BREAKFAST 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND THE LADY OF THE HOUSE AND TALK OVER HER SON IN 1916
FIVE TIMES THAT WEEK 1916

FIVE TIMES THAT WEEK 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BUTLER WARNS A MAID IN 1916 ABOUT HAVING SEX WITH THE MASTER
THE BIG COW 1916

THE BIG COW 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND COOK IN A BIG HOUSE DURING WW1 IN 1916
DEEP DOWN LOST FEELING 1916

DEEP DOWN LOST FEELING 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND HER LOVER IN 1916 DURING WW1
BREAKING INTO DREAMS 1916

BREAKING INTO DREAMS 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


TWO MAIDS IN 1916 TALK ABOUT THE MASTER'S SON AWAY FROM HOME AT WAR
DUDMAN'S COLD STARE 1916

DUDMAN'S COLD STARE 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A OFFICER RETURNS HOME WITH SHELL SHOCK FROM WAR AND IS WELCOMED HOME BY PARENTS AND SERVANTS IN 1916
GEORGE UNSETTLED 1916

GEORGE UNSETTLED 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER HOME FROM THE FRONT WITH SHELL-SHOCK AND THE NURSE AND MAID
HIS FARAWAY STARE 1916

HIS FARAWAY STARE 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND THE MAN WITH SHELL SHOCK KIN 1916
WHAT GEORGE SEES 1916

WHAT GEORGE SEES 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER HOME FROM THE FRONT IN 1916 HAS SHELLS SHOCK AND WANTS POLLY
WITHOUT A SOUND 1916

WITHOUT A SOUND 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


A SHELL SHOCKED OFFICER IN 1916 AND THE NURSE AT HIS HOME.
COUNTLESS FLIES 1916

COUNTLESS FLIES 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER WITH SHELL SHOCK IN 1916 AND THE HOUSEMAID
EXPLOSIONS AND FLARES 1916

EXPLOSIONS AND FLARES 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER WITH SHELL SHOCK IS SENT HOME IN 1916
WHAT GEORGE SAW 1916

WHAT GEORGE SAW 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER IN 1916 HOME WITH SHELL SHOCK
HALF LIVING HALF DEAD 1916

HALF LIVING HALF DEAD 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett


AN OFFICER ON HOME LEAVE WITH SHELL SHOCK AND THE MAID.
Remembrance

Remembrance

A Poem by Laura Murphy


I wrote this during the 100 year memorial of the 1916 Rising in Ireland.

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