'Hello, Soldier!' - Khaki Verse by Edward Dyson
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Chi-iked as the 'Eavenly Twins-
Bill 'n' Jim. They 'ave outed Bill at last, Slugged me cobber hard 'n' fast. It's a kill. See the purple of his lip 'N' the red 'n' oozy drip! Ends our great ole partnership- Jim 'n' Bill Mates we was when we was kids; Camp, 'n' ship, 'n' Pyramids, Him 'n' me Hung together, 'n' we tore Up the heights from Helles shore, Bill a long 'arf head afore, Fine to see! Then it was we took a touch- Simple puncture, nothin' much; But we lay 'N' we stays the count, it seems, In a sorter realm of dreams Where the sun infernal gleams Night 'n' day; Boilin', fryin' achin', dumb, Waitin' till the stretchers come, Patiently. |
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