t s elliot be shamed

P(for poet)'s greatest work is supposed to be the German guns:

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom


He also wrote this stunning piece of poetry.

We're here because we're here because
We're here because we're here.
We're here because we're here because
We're here because we're here.


During his time in the trenches, P also wrote a second poem; the words are as follows:

Hear the words I sing,
War's a horrid thing,
So I sing sing sing...
...ding-a-ling-a-ling.

So. P?