The Death Of The Ball Turret Gunner Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDB| From my mother's sleep I fell into the State | A |
| And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze | B |
| Six miles from earth loosed from its dream of life | C |
| I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters | D |
| When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose | B |
Randall Jarrell
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