I want a soldier (A soldier in a uniform), I want a soldier to come and play around. I'd give him cocktails (Big ones, peppy ones), And caviar sandwiches heaped in a mound. I want a soldier (A tall one, no dead one), I want a soldier to beau me about. I don't want to marry one (They don't get pay enough), I'd not consider wedding one. No, that's out! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOWER TO THE GLOW-WORMS by ANDREW MARVELL THE RAINY SUMMER by ALICE MEYNELL EPISTLE TO MISS TERESA BLOUNT, ON HER LEAVING THE TOWN by ALEXANDER POPE FESSEDEN'S GARDEN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN TO A DOG by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE LAST MAN: ROSILY DYING by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |