Although this poem is about war, the first line itself reveals to the reader that the main theme is in fact winter. The soldier describes the mental pain of war as their “brains ache” as well as the physical pain, when the “merciless iced east winds… knife…” them. This illustrates the personification used as they describe the winds stabbing them implying the weather is murderous and the ellipsis suggests it forever and never ending.
Moreover, repetition has been used several times to emphasis the mental torment of the weather, as well as adding more power to the poem. Four of the eight stanzas end with “But nothing happens.” This highlights how boredom took over them and whilst being bored, feelings of fear and terror creep in on them.
Similarly, Owen uses metaphors to describe the soldier’s thoughts and memories of home. This is illustrated as “slowly” their “ghosts drag home” however, they soon remember that all “the doors are closed” and return “back to our dying.” This displays how the soldiers are reluctant to think about these good memories because then it just reminds them of home which provides security and the misery in the front line which offers nothing for them. Moreover, they are waiting to die and think the winter is worse than death.
Owen, again emphasis that God has forgotten them and they are alone to fight this battle. The soldiers have forgotten that “kind fires can burn” and think that “love of God seems dying.” This highlights how they’ve been in the cold for so long, they’ve forgotten what warmth is and how they have lost faith in God which shows how they cannot retain their old identity.
Finally, this poem includes very little movement and mainly describes the feelings and conditions the men were in. Suddenly, the men hear “successive flights of bullets” which “streaked the silence” however they describe it to be “less deadly than the air…black with snow.” The repeated -s sounds in this line echoes the sound of bullets and transports the reader to the harsh reality of war, but then we are told that it’s “less deathly” in comparison to the weather. Furthermore, snow is usually white which is associated with purity and cleanliness, however, nothing about this situation is pure, so the snow is described as black, which shows how even nature has changed.
Wilfred Owen uses a particular structure to explain the daily routine of men fighting as well as using a range of metaphors to help the reader visualise this haunting sight. It seems the men aren’t being killed by the war, but by “exposure” to the cold.
