The title of this poem is great. It automatically starts my imagination going (what list? why sent? why aren't you together?......). The poem itself, by Olena Kalytiak Davis, is a sonnet and with the mention of a Moor (coupled with the fact that it is a sonnet) brings to mind Shakespeare. But with Davis' fun use of parentheticals and other grammatical tricks makes this a modern-sounding poem.
I don't quite understand this line: "And left, none-the-less, the Greater Moor of me." Anyone, any leads? A Moor is someone from Northern Africa, right? Othello was a Moor. But does Moor come with certain characteristics?
But even not getting the full meaning behind the last line, I really like the penultimate line: "And yet these mores undid but his own plea(s)(e)". In sending the note with all her faults to N, he is protesting a bit too much. (Another Shakespearean influence! - Hamlet's "The lady doth protest too much, methinks") I also really love the use of the two parentheses. Layered meaning - fun and clever.
This poem is almost too clever for its own good. I like it.
Favorite line: "O my Love sent me a lusty list"
Saturday, February 16, 2013
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i dont get it
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