Mine is Dulce et Decorum Est by Wilfred Owen.
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares(2) we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest(3) began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots(4)
Of tired, outstripped(5) Five-Nines(6) that dropped behind.
Gas!(7) Gas! Quick, boys! – An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets(8) just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,
And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime(9) . . .
Dim, through the misty panes(10) and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering,(11) choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud(12)
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest(13)
To children ardent(14) for some desperate glory,
The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est
Pro patria mori.(15)
It's amazing how well Owen was able to sum up the horrors of World War I in so few words.
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Roses are red Violets are blue Alpha is awesome And better than you.
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Ozymandias
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Shakespeare's 1st sonnet, beautiful
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charge of light brigade, etc.
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Roses are red Violets are blue BAUZISBABZUJDBSBSBloqp I love sniffing glue.
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poison tree by this other guy william summin
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I gazed up upon the sky. I caught some white wash in my eye. Did not scream did not cry. Just thanked the Lord that cows don't fly.
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The Iliad or Odessy. It's a bit big to write out.
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Instructions for A Bad Day by Shane Koyczan.
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To eat the booty like groceries or not to eat booty like groceries. By Edgar allen stealyohoe
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I have a rendezvous with death - Alan singer
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The Russian poem "Telephone." It is ridiculous and I love it.
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The one where we see someone's underpants. That was a gem when I was 11
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Roses are red Violets are...also red The grass is red OH MU GOSH!! JELP ME MY HOUSE IS ON FIRE!!!!!!
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I have killed. I have helped kill. I cannot change this I... I must seek Buddha. I must seek Christ.
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Poetry isn't my thing.
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I read favourite porn
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Macbeth
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Roses are red Violets are blue (Actually, they're violet) THIS BOOK SAYS YOU'RE A HERETIC!