Soldier's Dream
Soldier’s Dream by Wilfred Owen Soldier’s Dream I dreamed kind Jesus fouled the big-gun gears; And caused a permanent stoppage in all bolts; And buckled with a smile Mausers and Colts; And rusted bayonets with His tears. And there were no more bombs, of ours or theirs, Not even an old flint-lock, nor even a pikel. But God was vexed, and gave all power to Michael; And when I woke he’d seen to our repairs. Poet: Wilfred Owen Source: @BlueRidgeJournal Books: @AbeBooks I dreamed kind Jesus fouled the big-gun gears. Do take a moment to read ...