Keith Douglas (January 24, 1920 – June 9, 1944 / Tunbridge Wells, Kent)
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Poems by Keith Douglas : 2 / 5
How To Kill
Under the parabola of a ball,
a child turning into a man,
I looked into the air too long.
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Keith Douglas
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A shadow is a man when the mosquito death approaches. thanks.
this jagged, uneven poem, is nevertheles i feel, one of the great poems of the last century. the mosquito image is wonderfully worked.