I thought I was understanding poetry and how the literary terms were used in the poems and now I've realized I really don't. Writing this essay was extremely painful for me. Everytime I wrote something, I was automatically stopped by confusion partly by me and partly by the poems.
I have discovered that I am the type of person that has to talk things through with other people -- discussion. Whether I'm just listening or including my ideas, this is the only way I comprehend anything.
I can tell you what I think "I never saw a Moor" means and I can tell you what I think "'Faith' is a fine invention" means, but can I explain them? This essay has proven me completely wrong. I know I need to ask questions, but I don't know what questions to ask. When I sit in class, everything makes sense. When I sit at home staring at my blank word document, I feel overwhelmed.