Potential Titles: Gilbert Frankau
Jun. 1st, 2010 09:51 pmA droning threat in the void - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
In fume and fire to sheathe us - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
A whirl of flame-stabbed smoke - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
Flame in their beaks for breath - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
Our scorching breath shall kiss - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
By guesswork with a failing torch for light - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
Shrapnel bursting a mile in front - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
When the bursting terrors find us - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
From the traversed maze of the lines - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
Where daylong the sniper watches - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
The targets their mouths desire - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
With a sign for the ranging shrapnel's fall - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
The last light that leaps the night - Gilbert Frankau "The Observers"
What room for thought or choice? - Gilbert Frankau "The Observers"
That chafe for the rushing of wheels - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
To a target viewed clear on the sight - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
For the hour of the red battle-harvest - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
We have bartered our souls to the guns - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
But proud of the weight of our chain - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
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In fume and fire to sheathe us - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
A whirl of flame-stabbed smoke - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
Flame in their beaks for breath - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
Our scorching breath shall kiss - Gilbert Frankau "Eyes in the Air"
By guesswork with a failing torch for light - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
Shrapnel bursting a mile in front - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
When the bursting terrors find us - Gilbert Frankau "Gun-Teams"
From the traversed maze of the lines - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
Where daylong the sniper watches - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
The targets their mouths desire - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
With a sign for the ranging shrapnel's fall - Gilbert Frankau "Headquarters"
The last light that leaps the night - Gilbert Frankau "The Observers"
What room for thought or choice? - Gilbert Frankau "The Observers"
That chafe for the rushing of wheels - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
To a target viewed clear on the sight - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
For the hour of the red battle-harvest - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
We have bartered our souls to the guns - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
But proud of the weight of our chain - Gilbert Frankau "A Song of the Guns"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
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