Category: Poetry
_Trenches_ _Barb-Wire Posts_ _Feet_ _Your Gas-Mask_ _Slum and Beef Stew_ _Shell-Fire_ _Mr. Fly_ _The Salvation Army with the A. E. F._ _Shell-Holes_ _Food_ _Over the Top_ _The Battle Mother_ _Song of the Volunteers of 1917_ _O. D._ _Artillery Registering_ _Reciprocity_ _Trucks...
Five o ’clock; the shadows fall In mist and gloom and cloud; And No Man’s Land is a sullen waste, Wrapped in a sodden shroud; And the click of Big Mac’s moving foot Is a dangero...
5. PART III. OTHER VERSES.I have a sapphire rich and fair And soft as a velvet sky, When only the stars are shining low And the heavens hold a mystic glow And a hushed world stands agaze to know The wond...
4. PART II. PRE-WAR POEMS.The sea that kisses France’s shore, It beats on yours and mine. Her love and faith and chivalry, That sparkle as her wine, With all our faith and all our love Commingling combine.
2. PART III—OTHER VERSES_You chose no easy Service, No safe job, friends of mine, But the mud of the shell-torn, trenches And the foremost battle-line. No camouflage patriotism— Though you had from a w...
1. PART I—TRENCH BALLADS_Trenches_ _Barb-Wire Posts_ _Feet_ _Your Gas-Mask_ _Slum and Beef Stew_ _Shell-Fire_ _Mr. Fly_ _The Salvation Army with the A. E. F._ _Shell-Holes_ _Food_ _Over the Top_ _The B...