Autumn's splashes of colors
Photo by J. Harrington
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End of Summer
By Stanley Kunitz
An agitation of the air,A perturbation of the lightAdmonished me the unloved yearWould turn on its hinge that night.I stood in the disenchanted fieldAmid the stubble and the stones,Amazed, while a small worm lisped to meThe song of my marrow-bones.Blue poured into summer blue,A hawk broke from his cloudless tower,The roof of the silo blazed, and I knewThat part of my life was over.Already the iron door of the northClangs open: birds, leaves, snowsOrder their populations forth,And a cruel wind blows.
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