Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PARADE'S END, by OLIVE STODDARD First Line: Parade, you little soldiers - strut! Last Line: (your parade gives me no pleasure!) Subject(s): Parades | ||||||||
Parade. you little soldiers -- strut! Immaculate your trappings -- scarlet your coats. Strut! Parade! Strut! (Your parade gives me no pleasure!) I look into a strange microscope And see through a haze of mephitic air Foul trenches -- torn flesh -- Scarlet coats -- dripping red Ground into mud; Parade you little soldiers -- Strut! Parade! Strut! (Your parade gives me no pleasure!) | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GERMAN BAND by EARL DERR BIGGERS WAR NOTES: 3. TWO PARADES by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON A VERMONT BOOTMAKER by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY ARMISTICE PARADE by MARGARETTE BALL DICKSON A FIFTH AVENUE PARADE by PERCY STICKNEY GRANT PROCESSIONAL FOR DEMETRIUS POLIORCETES by HERMOCLES ONE OF THE LEAST OF THESE, MY LITTLE ONE' by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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