war poem
Updated: 6/29/2020
war poem
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  • 'Have you news of my boy Jack?' Not this tide. 'When d'you think that he'll come back?' Not with this wind blowing, and this tide. 'Has anyone else had word of him?' Not this tide. For what is sunk will hardly swim, Not with this wind blowing and this tide. 'Oh, dear, what comfort can I find?' None this tide, Nor any tide, Except he did not shame his kind- Not even with that wind blowing, and that tide. Then hold your head up all the more, This tide, And every tide; Because he was the son you bore, And gave to that wind blowing and that tide! 
  • my boy Jack
  • have you seen my son?
  • no
  • have you seen my son?
  • no
  • they might of found my son
  • your son is dead he got blown up it was very tragic we are so sorry we had thought he had been missing
  • hi mr Rudyard Kipling We regret to inform you that you son,Jack was killed in action while he fought bravely for his country. We are very sorry for your loss.
  • god no, this is not true
  • your son is dead he got blown up it was very tragic we are so sorry we had thought he had been missing
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