Wilfred Edward Salter Owen Deep Poems

• 1. The Show
  My soul looked down from a vague height with Death,
  As unremembering how I rose or why,
  And saw a sad land, weak with sweats of dearth,
  Gray, cratered like the moon with hollow woe,
  ...
• 2. Strange Meeting
  It seemed that out of the battle I escaped
  Down some profound dull tunnel, long since scooped
  Through granites which Titanic wars had groined.
  Yet also there encumbered sleepers groaned,
  ...
• 3. Exposure
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  Our brains ache, in the merciless iced east winds that knife us . . .
  Wearied we keep awake because the night is silent . . .
  ...
• 4. Strange Meeting *another Version*
  Earth's wheels run oiled with blood. Forget we that.
  Let us lie down and dig ourselves in thought.
  Beauty is yours and you have mastery,
  Wisdom is mine, and I have mystery.
  ...

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