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Anna H's avatar

This is great. I especially like the dual meaning of the arrow with the mention of Cupid. I’d love it if you could try something similar with the story of Andromache - her tragic parallel?

PS Penguin Clothbound Classics have just brought out a pretty version of a retelling of the Odyssey - I’m hoping to buy it for one of the children and read myself - in case anyone is interested!

Kilby Austin's avatar

Who’s the author of the new Penguin Odyssey retelling?

Anna H's avatar

It’s Geraldine McCaughrean 🙂

Beatrice Ellison's avatar

By Jove you’ve done it again!

Brendan's avatar

Love the lines:

..if your strength is not an equal for the bow,

or if your skill to shoot is no match for your show,

then stay not longer than to say a shamed goodbye,

and let me weave alone my wistful waiting art.

Such lonely tapestries tell our time! Since Cupid's darts are mythically random -- inflaming one heart and souring the next: What of the arrows which glance off those hearts and ricohet into inadvertant ones, neither hot or cold but flat, noncommittal, fleeting, and poorly imagined -- Suitors. Ghosting whatever they embrace. That third errancy seems to have blossomed in the digital age. Odysseus, where art thou!

Abigail's avatar

Marvelous! I am rereading The Odyssey right now (along with everyone else) and so moved by Penelope.

Gloriana's avatar

I've been thinking a lot about Penelope's story lately. Thank you for this excellent poem!

Marie Garreau's avatar

"and I will wait the coming of Odysseus." Well done, Kilby. I enjoyed this.