Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTOBER CORN, by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER First Line: Rusty soldiers Last Line: You have won the battle. Subject(s): Soldiers; War | ||||||||
Rusty soldiers, Still drilling in broken ranks, With your bent bayonets, Your yellow flapping arms, You cannot make me believe You have won the battle. | 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 800,000 VIBRATIONS TO THE SECOND by HORTENSE KING FLEXNER |
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