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September by Sally Bliumis-Dunn Only a few red and yellow
patches of leaves --
faintest edge
of cold coming through;
summer wearing out
like a pair of old jeans ?
hiss of school bus braking.
You're both in college now,
and school is long ago for me.
But isn't there always
the circling back ?
more than remembering,
I can almost see
the flat- ended yellow pencils
ready to be sharpened,
stiff loops of laces
on brand- new shoes,
faces of classmates,
changed, slightly unfamiliar
after long, separate summers.
I remember feeling
time fall back
from the soft green blur
of summer into a circle
on the black- rimmed clock
with its jumpy red minute hand
on the wall above
our classroom door.
From Second Skin (Wind Publications, November 2010)
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Sally Bliumis-Dunn teaches, is Associate Editor-at-Large and features writer for PLUME, and teaches a Personal Essay course at the 92nd Street Y in New York City. Her poems have been published in a long list of distinguished journals and, in 2002, she was a finalist for the Nimrod/Hardman Pablo Neruda Prize. Sally is the author of four books; learn more about her here.
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anncaron:
Thank you, Sally - I think I had the same clock in the classroom. Beautiful. Ann Caron
Posted 10/02/2010 09:35 AM
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Julianne Carlile:
This poem really brings back memories for me. Thank you!
Posted 09/30/2010 07:13 AM
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Nabby Dog:
This is a vivid poem with wonderful specific details. It evokes a powerful time in the past but never slips into sentimentality.
Posted 09/30/2010 05:37 AM
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