posted on 2024-04-19, 17:45authored byFirst World War Poetry Digital Archive Project Team
So the church Christ was hit and buried Under its rubbish and its rubble. In cellars, packed-up saints lie serried, Well out of hearing of our trouble. One Virgin still immaculate Smiles on for war to flatter her. She's halo'd with an old tin hat, But a piece of hell will batter her.
History
Identifier
3329.txt
Creator
Owen, Wilfred (1893-1918)
Date
1983
Date Created
01/01/1983
Temporal Date
31/12/1983
Type
Poem
Rights
The Estate of Wilfred Owen. The Complete Poems and Fragments of Wilfred Owen edited by Jon Stallworthy first published by Chatto & Windus, 1983. Preliminaries, introductory, editorial matter, manuscripts and fragments omitted.