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Wilfred Owen (1893-1918 / Shropshire / England)
Poems of Wilfred Owen
| 1. | [I Saw His Round Mouth's Crimson] | 1/1/2004 |
| 2. | 1914 | 1/3/2003 |
| 3. | A New Heaven | 1/3/2003 |
| 4. | A Terre | 12/31/2002 |
| 5. | A Terre (being the philosophy of many soldiers) | 1/3/2003 |
| 6. | An Imperial Elegy | 1/3/2003 |
| 7. | Antaeus: [A Fragment] | 4/1/2010 |
| 8. | Anthem For Doomed Youth | 12/31/2002 |
| 9. | Apologia Pro Poemate Meo | 12/31/2002 |
| 10. | Arms and the Boy | 12/31/2002 |
| 11. | As Bronze May Be Much Beautified | 1/3/2003 |
| 12. | Asleep | 1/3/2003 |
| 13. | At a Calvary Near the Ancre | 12/31/2002 |
| 14. | Beauty | 1/3/2003 |
| 15. | Beauty: [Notes for an unfinished poem] | 1/1/2004 |
| 16. | But I Was Looking at the Permanent Stars | 1/3/2003 |
| 17. | Conscious | 12/31/2002 |
| 18. | Cramped in That Funnelled Hole | 1/3/2003 |
| 19. | Disabled | 12/31/2002 |
| 20. | Dulce et Decorum Est | 12/31/2002 |
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Hospital Barge
Budging the sluggard ripples of the Somme,
A barge round old Cérisy slowly slewed.
Softly her engines down the current screwed,
And chuckled softly with contented hum,
Till fairy tinklings struck their croonings dumb.
The waters rumpling at the stern subdued;
The lock-gate took her bulging amplitude;
Gently from out the gurgling lock she swum.
