English poem
A SHELL
Here we are all, naked as Greeks, Killing the lice in our shirts: Suddenly the air is torn asunder, Ripped as coarse silk, Then a dull thud.... We are all squatting.
Versos English Frederic Manning A SHELL
Versos English Frederic Manning A SHELL
English poem
Here we are all, naked as Greeks, Killing the lice in our shirts: Suddenly the air is torn asunder, Ripped as coarse silk, Then a dull thud.... We are all squatting.