End of summer comes on Thursday, Sept 22, 2016. Time for one last minute classic poem to be read, before fall sets in. A poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950) .Outspoken and prolific in her writings, she won the Pulitzer Prize in 1923.
"When poppies in the garden bleed
And coreopsis goes to seed
And pansies, blossoming past their prime
Grow small and smaller all the time
When on the mown field, shrunk and dried
Brown dock, and purple thistle lie
And smoke from forest fires at noon
Can make the sun appear the moon
When apple seeds, all white before
Begin to darken in the core
I know that summer............
Scarcely here....
Is gone........
until another year......"
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