Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG OF THE BULLET, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: It whizzed and whistled along the blurred Last Line: Peace! Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Bullets; Hate; Patriotism; Peace; War | ||||||||
IT whizzed and whistled along the blurred And red-blent ranks; and it nicked the star Of an epaulette, as it snarled the word -- War! On it sped -- and the lifted wrist Of the ensign-bearer stung, and straight Dropped at his side as the word was hissed -- Hate! On went the missile -- smoothed the blue Of a jaunty cap and the curls thereof, Cooing, soft as a dove might do -- Love! Sang! -- sang on! -- sang hate -- sang war -- Sang love, in sooth, till it needs must cease, Hushed in the heart it was questing for. -- Peace! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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