An agitation of the air,
A perturbation of the light
Admonished me the unloved year
Would turn on its hinge that night.
Blue poured into summer blue,
A hawk broke from his cloudless tower,
The roof of the silo blazed, and I knew
That part of my life was over.
Already the iron door of the north
Clangs open: birds, leaves, snows
Order their populations forth,
And a cruel wind blows.
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Poem by Stanley Kunitz, “End of Summer” from The Collected Poems of Stanley Kunitz