YES-VIRGIN-SOLDIER-
FIND-GIRL-DID-NOT
With a bayonet of steel
and not of flesh,
he'd known no girl
when he met death.
Through his pocket-Bible
and into his heart
sped the enemy's bullet,
not Cupid's love-dart.
The war was over
for the soldier brave.
It made him a man
but found him a grave.
THE LIVE-IN SIN
I'll rent a room,
you'll move in,
and some will call
our love a sin.
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