Terry Collett

Gold Star - 23,291 Points (13/12/1947 / LONDON)

poet Terry Collett

Biography of Terry Collett

Terry Collett poet

Terry Collett was born in London in 1947. He has been writing since 1971. He lives in Sussex in England with his wife and three of his eight children. His eldest son died from sepsis in 2014 aged 29.

Terry Collett's Works:

Terry has 60 e-books available from Amazon, Nook or Kobo and other e book outlets.21 books are stage plays, the others are short stories and poetry.

Terry Collett Poems

  • Her Beautifulness.
    There's an empty cottage at the end of this lane Jane said
  • Talk Over Tea
    Her mother poured tea her father sat talking about his day at work
  • Watching Her Sleep
    He loves to watch her sleep. Likes to hear her breathe in And out; see her breasts rise And fall like sleeping giants.
  • Grace's Visitors 1940
    I am in a wheelchair on grass outside the hospital I hear birds sing and distant traffic
  • Invitation To Tea 1969
    Sophia's parents had invited me to tea best go
  • Already Dies.
    After the service at the church on Sunday morning
  • No Monkey Business
    The saying goes that if you give a room full
  • But She Knew
    But I know she said
  • No Donovan.
    Miss O’Toole moves in her Broad bed. She scratches Her behind to relieve an itch. Tries to harness her dreams
  • Behind Closed Doors.
    Miss Bundlestun watches the man Next door go down the path to his Car open the door climb in slam the Door look up at her and give her an
  • A Smile
    A smile and that was it she had you captured and that was
  • Almost Made Out
    You almost made out that day
  • As If It Was A Crime
    Your mother had given you a few coins to buy sweets and on the way you met Fay and you said
  • As Per Usual
    It'll not be the first time he'll Have said that and not meant It and she knows oh how she Knows that he will probably
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Shifton Studied Sex.

Shifton studied sex; he had books
And magazines on the subject
Stuffed in his bookcase shelves,
Pages bent, corners marked,
Words scribbled along the sides
Of print where he disagreed;
His scrawl almost unintelligible
To another’s eye. He had paintings
Of nude women on his walls;

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