Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BAYONET, by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: This bloody steel Last Line: That dying squeal. | ||||||||
This bloody steel Has killed a man. I heard him squeal As on I ran. He watched me come With wagging head. I pressed it home, And he was dead. Though clean and clear I've wiped the steel, I still can hear That dying squeal. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE LINES by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON BREAKFAST by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON FLANNAN ISLE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON FOR G. by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON GERANIUMS by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON LAMENT by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON RETREAT by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON RUPERT BROOKE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON THE GORSE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON THE ICE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON |
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