R.A.F. (Aged Eighteen) 23424Poemfrom Epitaphs of the War 1914-18 (number 15) by Rudyard Kiplingfirst line (public domain): Laughing through clouds, his milk-teeth still unshed,Cities and men he smote from overhead.His deaths delivered, he returned to playChildlike, with childish things not put away.Language: EnglishCategoriesWar and Peace » Armed Forces » Air ForceWar and Peace » Conflicts » World War I Locations in Harold's LibraryRudyard Kipling: The Complete Verse (book)page 310Poetry of the World Wars (book)page 36in "World War One - Combat: 'Strange Hells, Strange Awakening'"Array ( [_edit_lock] => Array ( [0] => 1544907251:1 ) [_edit_last] => Array ( [0] => 1 ) [inlibrary] => Array ( [0] => "23411"*p36*World War One - Combat: 'Strange Hells, Strange Awakening' [1] => "15324"*p310 ) [firstline] => Array ( [0] => Laughing through clouds, his milk-teeth still unshed, / Cities and men he smote from overhead. / His deaths delivered, he returned to play / Childlike, with childish things not put away.|p ) [from] => Array ( [0] => "11761"|15 ) [lines] => Array ( [0] => 4 ) ) Post navigation ← Previous PoemNext Poem → Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name* Email* Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.