Poem of the Day

18. May 2010, 17:00 Uhrwilfred gibsonrinabeana

Here’s another war poem.

Mad
By Wilfred Gibson

Neck-deep in mud,
He mowed and raved—
He who had braved
The field of blood—
And as a lad
Just out of school
Yelled—April Fool!
And laughed like mad.

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My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends
It gives a lovely light.
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