An’ ghaists come hame on Hallow nicht,
O freend o’ freends! what wad I gie
To feel ye rax yer hand to me
Atween the dark an’ caun’le-licht?
—Violet Jacob, “Hallowe’en” (COUNTRY LIFE, 1920)
Jacob’s son, Harry, was killed at the Somme in 1916
#Halloween #poem
An’ ghaists come hame on Hallow nicht,
O freend o’ freends! what wad I gie
To feel ye rax yer hand to me
Atween the dark an’ caun’le-licht?
—Violet Jacob, “Hallowe’en” (COUNTRY LIFE, 1920)
Jacob’s son, Harry, was killed at the Somme in 1916
#Halloween #poem
Also remember, don’t be an ignorant twat.
(credits to Tomasz Oryński @orynski.eu )
Also remember, don’t be an ignorant twat.
(credits to Tomasz Oryński @orynski.eu )