A sad, wistful poem, from the midst of WWI, for today’s post. Hallow-E’en, 1915 Winifred M. Letts Will you come back to us, men of our hearts, to-night In the misty close of the brief October day? Will you leave the alien graves where you sleep and steal away To see the gables and eaves…
I found this photo on an old scrap book page. The page label said this was a car rally in 1915.
This is another of the photos I found at The Paris Market in Savannah. It is marked 1915.
I found this photo yesterday at The Paris Market in Savannah.