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My Mother by Ellen Bryant Voigt
This poem, “My Mother” by Ellen Bryant Voigt, stuck out to me because of the title and its first line, “my mother my mother my mother she.” I’m very close to my mother and I think that is part of the reason why I was able to relate with the poem because from my perspective the person who is writing this poem lost their mother. I think that is the purpose, it comes across as almost a recollection of a childhood that was good and fully influenced by the speaker’s mother. I definitely think that the mother is gravely ill or has already passed away. I think the intended audience for this poem is honestly anyone willing to listen and anyone that is able to relate. I think that the general content of this poem is unimportant. It goes on and on about how this persons mother was such a large part of his or her life the imagery is all very positive and the words bring to life warm and thoughtful memories. The poem goes on and on in almost a stream of consciousness and lacks any forms of punctuation or capitalization throughout. This is what leads me to believe that, unfortunately, the mother has passed because people often go through and rethink all the happy thoughts and the childhood and the friendships that they had with a person who is now gone. The lack of punctuation leads me to believe that they are incoherently rambling on about the great times they had with their mother and all of the imagery helps keep her image alive.
Poem can be found at:
http://poems.com/poem.php?date=16002