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A Poem by Wilfred Owen on His Natal Day

Posted on March 18, 2021 by wordcloud9

Wilfred Owen was born on March 18, 1893. He was an English poet and a soldier, one of the most memorable and powerful poets of WWI, whose poems depicted the horrors of the trenches and gas warfare. Most of his … Continue reading →

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