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Myth by Muriel Rukeyser

Dear T.: work hard. Work damn hard. You understand: you can take care of yourself, you don’t need to rely on anybody else. You can do it.

Muriel Rukeyser

Long afterward, Oedipus, old and blinded, walked the
roads. He smelled a familiar smell. It was
the Sphinx Oedipus said, “I want to ask one question.
Why didn’t I recognize my mother?” “You gave the
wrong answer,” said the Sphinx “But that was what
made everything possible,” said Oedipus “No,” she said.
“When I asked, What walks on four legs in the morning,
two at noon, and three in the evening, you answered,
Man You didn’t say anything about woman.”
“When you say Man,” said Oedipus, “you include women
too. Everyone knows that.” She said, “That’s what
you think.”

Comments (3)

  • sawsan

    the poem is really good i like it very much but i wish if you give us the analyzing of the poem

  • Lololol Ross

    A garbage poem

    • Bob Jones

      Not really…

      Hint: Ever think of the characters as metaphors?


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