Wilfred Owen’s poetry has been highly acclaimed by many critics due to the sheer accuracy and heart that is seen in his lines. These critical assortments of words are most likely birthed from his service in World War 1 and his first-hand experience on what the effects of war have on young men. In both The Next War and Anthem for Doomed Youth, Owen writes with intense focus on war and it being and extraordinary human experience. These poems also document other devastating experiences for instance the lack of honour for those who die in war compared to normal ceremonies for the dead in Anthem for Doomed Youth, and soldiers expecting Death in the frontlines in The Next War. Owen uses conventional poetic techniques to appeal to early 20th century audiences such as extensively using sonnets in a large number of his poetry, where exceptionally have been studied and read to this day.
War changes young men and this is seen in the personification of Death himself and his enormous contribution to the First World War. In The Next War, the tone of the poem is reasonably melancholy, but somehow Owen has captured one of the most sorrowful events of the soldiers lives, death, and turned it into a tolerable situation, where death is not the enemy; rather the companion. Throughout the poem there are continuous references to “Death”. Not, however, as in the loss of life, but rather “death” being a specific character. Death is personified: death is now an “old chum”. We’ve sat down and eaten with death, we’ve pardoned his spilling mess-tins that he spilled in our hands, we’ve even sniffed the green thick odour of his breathe. The “green thick odour of his breath” indicates the aftermath of Gas Warfare by initially German Forces. On line nine it continues, “Oh, Death was never an enemy of ours!” for death cannot be