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The Chances

THE CHANCES by WILFRED OWEN I 'mind as how the night before that show Us five got talkin'; we was in the know. 'Ah well,' says Jimmy, and he's seen some scrappin', 'There ain't no more than five things as can happen,--- You get knocked out; else wounded, bad or cushy; Scuppered; or nowt except you're feelin' mushy.' One of us got the knock-out, blown to chops; One lad was hurt, like, losin' both his props; And one---to use the word of hypocrites--- Had the misfortune to be took by Fritz. Now me, I wasn't scratched, praise God Almighty, Though next time please I'll thank Him for a blighty. But poor old Jim, he's livin' and he's not; He reckoned he'd five chances, and he had: He's wounded, killed, and pris'ner, all the lot, The flamin' lot all rolled in one. Jim's mad.

Citation

“The Chances,” by Owen, Wilfred (1893-1918). 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. via First World War Poetry Digital Archive, accessed May 18, 2024, http://ww1lit.nsms.ox.ac.uk/ww1lit/collections/item/3353.

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