Throughout the poem, Owen portrays the horrors and hardships of the war, which contrasts “The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est/Pro patria mori.” Owen uses depiction to describe the war and the many horrible things in it. “He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.” “Behind the wagon that we flung him in,/ And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,”. The depiction that Owen uses in
Throughout the poem, Owen portrays the horrors and hardships of the war, which contrasts “The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est/Pro patria mori.” Owen uses depiction to describe the war and the many horrible things in it. “He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.” “Behind the wagon that we flung him in,/ And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,”. The depiction that Owen uses in