I love love love love Stevie Smith!
Quoting her very famous 'Not Waving But Drowning' will do no harm:
Not Waving But Drowning
Nobody heard him, the dead man,
But still he lay moaning:
I was much further out than you thought
And not waving but drowning.
Poor chap, he always loved larking
And now he's dead
It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way,
They said.
Oh, no no no, it was too cold always
(Still the dead one lay moaning)
I was much too far out all my life
And not waving but drowning.
She mastered the ambiguity of identity there, so many possible explanations and at the end none of them truly satisfies.


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I said 'in that sense'. 'that sense' being where kelby is perceiving poems by men and women about the same subject differently. 