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Poetry to prose
Imagine you are one of the soldiers that Wilfred Owen writes about in ‘Dulce et
Decorum Est’. Tell your story about the gas attack, using your senses to guide the
writing. Include words from the word bank below, some of which are taken directly
from the poem.
This morning we trudged our way along the muddy trench. We were
exhausted. I could hear Jones yelling, ‘Gas!’ and we all grappled for our
masks. We climbed over the top and advanced slowly into no man’s land.
Through the mist I saw …
Sounds Tastes
coughing, sniffling rum
gunfire whisky
shots tea
rifles reloading bully beef (tinned corned beef)
shouts, screams, whistles blowing blood
blood gargling
yelling