Gassed Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery
Gassed
Soldiers in trenches
Hear cry ‘Gas coming'
Fearfully pull on gas masks
As billowing yellow green cloud
Sweeps in from no-man's land
Flooding trenches engulfing them.
Gassed, burning throat
Eyes, agony going blind,
Lungs afire, struggling for breathe
Fluid building with risk of drowning.
Thursday, July 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: world war i
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Poison gas used by Germany and the allies in First World.Started by the French. Fatal for three cent of soldiers gassed ex-soldiers suffered serious ill-effects for the rest of
their lives
their lives
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