greykit.poetry · #cold

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1920 [wilfred-owen] Exposure
Poems

Not the guns but the weather is the enemy — merciless iced east winds that knife them, sentries whispering, dawn massing in the east — and after every stanza the same shrug: but nothing happens.

#war #cold #endurance #1920s

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