The First Badge Poem by A. P. Herbert

The First Badge



Three years Good Conduct, Wren?
We raise our happy hat:
For even sailor men
Are rather proud of that.

But you are not so tough;
You were not made for drill:
A year is long enough,
And three is longer still.

And you, so sweet and pretty,
And very full of fun,
Alone in this big city!
Good Conduct Badge? Well done.
February 4, 1945

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A. P. Herbert

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Ashtead, Surrey
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