Carolina QuotesWe read our mail and counted up our missions — In bombers named for girls, we burned The cities we had learned about in school — Till our lives wore out; our bodies lay among The people we had killed and never seen. When we lasted long enough they gave us medals; When we died they said, "Our casualties were low." They said, "Here are the maps"; we burned the cities.
Randall Jarrell Carolinian
Source
"Losses," lines 21-28
- work
- Losses (1948)
- year
- 1948
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