Pillbox

Edmund Blunden 1896 (London) – 1974 (Long Melford)



Just see what’s happening Worley! Worley rose
And round the angled doorway thrust his nose
And serjeant Hyde went too to snuff the air. . . .
Then war brought down his fist, and missed the pair!
Yet Hyde was hit by a splinter, the blood came,
And out sprang terrors that he’d striven to tame,
A good man, Hyde, for weeks. I'm blown to bits,
He screams, he screams. Come Bluffer, where’s your wits,
Says Worley, Bluffer, you’ve a blighty, man!
All in the pillbox urged him, here began
His freedom: Think of Eastbourne and your dad,
The poor man lay at length and brief and mad
Flung out his cry of doom; soon ebbed and dumb
He yielded. Worley with a tot of rum
And shouting in his face could not restore him,
The ship of Charon over channel bore him,
All marvelled even on that most deadly day
To see this soul so spirited away.

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 27, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme AABBCCDDEEFFGGHHII
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 826
Words 157
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 18

Edmund Blunden

Edmund Charles Blunden, MC was an English poet, author and critic. more…

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