Poetic Openings : Wilfred Owen to Wilfred Owen

Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The End : First Line : After the blast of lightning from the east,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Last Laugh : First Line : ‘O Jesus Christ! I’m hit,’ he said; and died.
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Parable Of The Old Man And The Young : First Line : So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Parable Of The Old Men And The Young : First Line : So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Send-off : First Line : Down the close, darkening lanes they sang their way

Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Sentry : First Line : We’d found an old Boche dug-out, and he knew,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Show : First Line : My soul looked down from a vague height with Death,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : The Young Soldier : First Line : It is not death
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : Wild With All Regrets : First Line : (Another version of "A Terre".)
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : Winter Song : First Line : The browns, the olives, and the yellows died,

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