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Hace 4 días · Dulce Et Decorum Est. Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs. And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots. But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Hace 6 días · In all my dreams before my helpless sight. He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning. If in some smothering dreams, you too could pace. Behind the wagon that we flung him in, And watch the white eyes writhing in his face, His hanging face, like a devil 's sick of sin, If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood.
4 de may. de 2024 · 4 May 2024 - 6 May 2024. Start at The Crescent (YO11 2PW) for a 90-minute audio-guided walk following in the footsteps of English war poet Wilfred Owen during World War I. Includes excerpts from his poetry. Researched, recorded and presented by Paul Elsam. Thanks to John Oxley, John Patrick, and the late Chris Mellor. Illustrations by Amy Elsam.
29 de abr. de 2024 · A dismal fog-hoarse siren howls at dawn. I watch the man it calls for, pushed and drawn Backwards and forwards, helpless as a pawn. But I'm lazy, and his work's crazy. Quick treble bells begin at nine o'clock, Scuttling the schoolboy pulling up his sock, Scaring the late girl in the inky frock. I must be crazy; I learn from the daisy.
Hace 3 días · Wilfred Owen's book of wartime poetry is full of strong imagery and brutal honesty of the first world war. Owen was killed in action in November, 1918 - and was posthumously promoted to lieutenant the day after his death.
Hace 18 horas · The Great War by Howie Good. the breath of cancer.”. And as Simon. like a cancer grows.”. I have had cancer. of a recheck. Wilfred Owen would be. killed on night patrol in no man’s land. Howie Good's latest book, Frowny Face (Redhawk Publishing, 2023), is a mix of his prose poems and handmade collages.
