Tuesday Poem: ‘The Beginning of September’ by Robert Hass

The Beginning of September I The child is looking in the mirror. His head falls to one side, his shoulders slump. He is practicing sadness. II He didn’t think she ought to and she thought she should. III In the summer peaches the color of sunrise In the fall plums the color of dusk IV … Continue reading Tuesday Poem: ‘The Beginning of September’ by Robert Hass