The Armistice, the end of World War 1, when both sides had suffered too much to continue, which Jane Weir alludes to in the first line of her poem Poppies
a type of fighting where both sides build deep trenches as a defense against the enemy. These trenches can stretch for many miles and make it nearly impossible for one side to advance
jingoistic, inflamed national hatreds, presented the soldiers' mission as a necessary patriotic sacrifice for God, King and country; in some cases, welcomed war as a necessary blood-letting that would 'stiffen' the nation's weakened character; recruitment advertisement of 1914 also promised that 'the war would be over by Christmas
Wilfred Owen hoped-for 'flight... from overbearing elders' (Letter 172)
Wilfred Owen claimed the very first poem in the selection 'On my Songs', was, the nineteen-year-old Owen explained to his mother, about his hoped-for 'flight... from overbearing elders' (Letter 172) - possibly the reason why he joined the war effort: a victim of the propaganda
Owen's desire for a memorial in Westminster Abbey's Poet's Corner
One of Owen's later poems movingly mentions another audacious ambition dating from these early years to earn himself an eventual memorial in Westminster Abbey's Poet's Corner
At the outbreak of war, the mainstream of English poetry conveyed the optimistic and chivalrous feelings of the first heady months of the war as Britain was confident it would emerge from the war victorious
The optimistic and chivalrous mood did not survive long; within six months, the war had settled into the near-stalemate of trench warfare on the Western Front; at the Battle of the Somme on 1st July 1916, there were nearly 60,000 casualties, one-third of them fatal on the first day alone; romantic and pastoral verse could not convey the horror of this battle which lasted four months."
unrealistic: Britain hadn't experienced a major war for over a hundred years, and war was considered brave, honourable and exciting. Owen was keen to dispel this myth, and 'expose' the reality
For example, W. B. Yeats found that the 'land fit for heroes' lived only in the rhetoric of politicians; the previous romantic tone and Ballad forms were no longer fashionable in expressing the deep emotion and revulsion of war
Before Owen, war poetry focused largely on patriotic verse which praised brave soldiers and glorified battle (such as Tennyson's Charge of the Light Brigade). Owen was keen to dispel this myth, and 'expose' the reality.
In contrast to the heroic rhetoric of the politicians, the popular song of the front-line soldiers combined fatalistic lament and grimly knowing pragmatism: 'we're here because we're here / because we're here, because we're here
while Hughes' Bayonet Charge focuses on a fictional soldier's experience between the trenches, called 'no-man's-land', Exposure focuses on Owen's experiences inside the trenches
The poem describes the way a group of soldiers suffered in harsh weather conditions, dreaming or, perhaps, hallucinating of home and questioning why they were offering themselves up for such a terrible experience.
Owen did not believe, like many war poets before him, of the "glory, honour, might, majesty, dominion, or power," of war. He believed that war was pointless, and this is the recurring theme throughout his poetry: the futility of war.
the author tries to make the reader empathise with the soldiers who have given their lives for their country and yet all their sacrifices are going to waste
the slow death the soldiers are going through builds even more sympathy for the soldiers because it seems ironic that of all the ways there are of dying in war, dying slowly by being exposed to the harshness of the weather appears to be one of the worst
Owen's choices of form and structure can be seen as a parody or ironic allusion to the jingoistic ballads of authors such as Tennyson who used the ballad form to drum up excitement and ferver for war; however, Owen believed that the traditional poetic forms had become invalid in expressing the brutal experience of 'The Great War'.
Sudden successive flights of bullets streak the silence. / Less deadly than the air that shudders black with snow,' - ironic that the bullets are 'less deadly' than the air - this is a contrasting view to those of the Romantic poets of the past that characterised nature as benign, beautiful and nurturing
a poem of lamentation and mourning for the dead; it can also express a feeling of loss in a broader sense, such as for a way of life or reflection of human morality