Haunted
EVENING was in the wood, louring with storm.
A time of drought had sucked the weedy pool
And baked the channels; birds had done with song.
Thirst was a dream of fountains in the moon,
Or willow-music blown across the water 5
Leisurely sliding on by weir and mill.
Uneasy was the man who wandered, brooding,
His face a little whiter than the dusk.
A drone of sultry wings flicker¡¯d in his head.
The end of sunset burning thro¡¯ the boughs 10
Died in a smear of red; exhausted hours
Cumber¡¯d, and ugly sorrows hemmed him in.
He thought: ¡®Somewhere there¡¯s thunder,¡¯ as he strove
To shake off dread; he dared not look behind him,
But stood, the sweat of horror on his face. 15
He blunder¡¯d down a path, trampling on thistles,
In sudden race to leave the ghostly trees.
And: ¡®Soon I¡¯ll be in open fields,¡¯ he thought,
And half remembered starlight on the meadows,
Scent of mown grass and voices of tired men, 20
Fading along the field-paths; home and sleep
And cool-swept upland spaces, whispering leaves,
And far off the long churring night-jar¡¯s note.
But something in the wood, trying to daunt him,
Led him confused in circles through the thicket. 25
He was forgetting his old wretched folly,
And freedom was his need; his throat was choking.
Barbed brambles gripped and clawed him round his legs,
And he floundered over snags and hidden stumps.
Mumbling: ¡®I will get out! I must get out!¡¯ 30
Butting and thrusting up the baffling gloom,
Pausing to listen in a space ¡¯twixt thorns,
He peers around with peering, frantic eyes.
An evil creature in the twilight looping,
Flapped blindly in his face. Beating it off, 35
He screeched in terror, and straightway something clambered
Heavily from an oak, and dropped, bent double,
To shamble at him zigzag, squat and bestial.
Headlong he charges down the wood, and falls
With roaring brain¡ªagony¡ªthe snap¡¯t spark¡ª 40
And blots of green and purple in his eyes.
Then the slow fingers groping on his neck,
And at his heart the strangling clasp of death.
Literary Analysis
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Summary
Siegfried Sassoon places a frightened man in a wood at evening and lets the landscape seem to close in around him. The setting begins in drought and dimness, with the pool drained, the channels baked, and the birds silent, so the natural world already feels emptied and hostile before the man's terror fully emerges. As he moves through the trees, his thoughts swing between the desire to escape and brief, aching recollections of safety: open fields, home, sleep, and the sounds of ordinary rural life. Those remembered comforts only sharpen the contrast with his present panic.
The poem builds like a trapped mind under pressure. The man tries to reason his way out, but every step seems to lead him deeper into confusion, as if the wood itself were guiding him in circles. Brambles, thorns, and sudden shapes in the twilight become physical forms of dread, and the poem turns from anxiety into outright pursuit. The final rush is violent and disorienting, ending in collapse, pain, and the sensation of death closing in. Beneath the immediate action lies a troubling ambiguity: whether the threat is supernatural or born from trauma hardly matters, because the poem's real subject is the way fear transforms the world into a trap.
Theme
- Psychological terror - The man's fear is not calm or reflective; it grows into a total experience that distorts perception, memory, and movement.
- Nature as menace - The wood is not a refuge but an active force that seems to confine, mislead, and attack the wanderer.
- Isolation - The figure is utterly alone, cut off from help, and surrounded by a silence that makes his panic more intense.
- Trauma and mental distress - The poem suggests a mind under strain, where dread spreads inward until it becomes almost unbearable.
- Longing for safety - Brief memories of home, fields, and sleep show the human need for peace, even as those comforts remain out of reach.
- Death and mortality - The ending turns the encounter into something fatal or death-like, giving the poem a grim sense of finality.
Literary Devices
- Imagery - Sassoon uses stark visual and sensory details, from the drained pool to the choking brambles, to make the setting feel oppressive and real.
- Personification - The wood seems to act with intention, as if it can daunt, lead, and trap the man, which heightens the sense of hostility.
- Repetition - Repeated movements and repeated fears emphasize the man's helpless circling and his inability to escape panic.
- Rhythmic acceleration - The pace quickens as the poem progresses, especially in the final lines, mirroring the rush of fear and physical collapse.
- Contrast - Memories of fields, home, and rest are set against the dark wood, making safety seem painfully distant.
- Alliteration - Clusters of harsh consonants help create a rough, abrasive soundscape that suits the poem's threat and tension.
- Simile-like descriptive patterning - The creature is rendered through cumulative, creaturely details rather than direct explanation, making the menace feel uncanny and uncertain.
Symbolism
- The wood - The woodland can stand for a haunted inner state, enclosing the man in fear and confusion.
- Evening stormlight - The louring sky suggests gathering danger and a world sliding from ordinary time into menace.
- The dried-up pool and channels - These depleted waters may symbolize emotional barrenness, exhaustion, or the loss of relief.
- Thorns and brambles - The snaring plants reflect the way fear and trauma entangle the mind and body.
- Open fields - The remembered fields suggest freedom, clarity, and the possibility of peace beyond the claustrophobic wood.
- The final creature - Whether imagined or real, it can symbolize the inner horror that the man cannot outrun.
Tone
Sassoon's tone is grave, intense, and unsparing, as he follows the man's panic without softening its force. The poem's atmosphere, however, is even more suffocating than its tone: the reader feels enclosure, confusion, and mounting dread as the dark wood, the silence, and the final violent pursuit seem to press inward from all sides. The result is not just fear but the sense of a mind being hunted by its own terror.
Historical Context
Siegfried Sassoon is strongly associated with the writing that emerged from the First World War, when many poets turned toward stark, unsettling depictions of fear, breakdown, and the psychological damage of conflict. Even when a poem does not explicitly name battle, Sassoon's work often carries the pressure of war's emotional aftermath, especially the fragility of nerves, memory, and perception.
The poem also draws on a broader modern concern with interior experience: the outside world is rendered as a mirror of mental strain, and the line between external reality and private terror becomes unstable. That approach aligns Sassoon with wartime and modernist writing that challenged older, more orderly ways of representing nature and the self.
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