Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OBSERVATION POST, by KURT HEYNICKE Poet's Biography First Line: The hills march across my eyes Last Line: Drips into my thoughts. Subject(s): World War I; First World War | ||||||||
The hills march across my eyes, the wood gives birth to the red sentinel moon. A machine-gun sputters behind the stars. An hour I live with the silence. Out of the graves morning gropes. An amen drips into my thoughts. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...D'ANNUNZIO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY 1915: THE TRENCHES by CONRAD AIKEN TO OUR PRESIDENT by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE HORSES by KATHARINE LEE BATES CHILDREN OF THE WAR by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE U-BOAT CREWS by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE RED CROSS NURSE by KATHARINE LEE BATES WAR PROFITS by KATHARINE LEE BATES |
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