12/15/2011 c1 84Louis the Rogue
This poem strikes me as a sonnet spun in madness. Initially, and indeed throughout, it is sexually charged, but it grows increasingly sinister as it goes. What still vexes me is whether the subject is already gone or about to be. Perhaps that is left to the imagination?
This poem strikes me as a sonnet spun in madness. Initially, and indeed throughout, it is sexually charged, but it grows increasingly sinister as it goes. What still vexes me is whether the subject is already gone or about to be. Perhaps that is left to the imagination?