@3I saw three wounded of the war: And the first had lost his eyes; And the second went on wheels and had No legs below the thighs; And the face of the third was featureless, And his mouth ran cornerwise, So I made a rhyme about each one, And this is how my fancies run.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VILLANELLE OF CHANGE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON AUTUMN WOODS by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT BUNCHES OF GRAPES by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE DORA VERSUS ROSE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON SWITZERLAND AND ITALY by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES HOW THE CUMBERLAND WENT DOWN [MARCH 8, 1862] by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL |