“Day 50(?) PISC – 1967 – Tanka 78 They’re pugil sticks up against rival platoon I go one-and-one: ran right over my first foe. Next monster whacked me! Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... November 30, 2015November 30, 2015 by richwrapper Categories: Boot Camp, J Richards, Parris Island, PISC, Poem, Poetry, USMCTags: bayonetted rifles, Pugil sticks