My Boy Jack – Poem by Rudyard Kipling


have you news a my boy Jack not this
tide when do you think that he’ll come back
not with this wind blowing in this tide has anyone else had word of him not this
tight what his sunk will hardly swim not with this wind blowing in this tight oh
dear what comfort can I find none this tide nor any tide except he did not shame
his kind not even with that wind blowing and that tide then hold your head up all
the more this tide in every tide because he was the son you bore and gave to that
wind blowing and that tide

4 thoughts on “My Boy Jack – Poem by Rudyard Kipling

  1. Find the heathen that does not appreciate Kipling. Expel him from the village and have nothing to do with him. LOL

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