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The breezes taste

Of apple peel.

The air is full

Of smells to feel-

 

Ripe fruit, old footballs,

Burning brush,

New books, erasers,

Chalk, and such.

 

The bee, his hive,

Well-honeyed hum,

And Mother cuts

Chrysanthemums.

 

Like plates washed clean

With suds, the days

Are polished with

A morning haze.

 

九月就要過去了,秋老虎卻選在月末發威。氣溫高到好似夏日一般,一週前,空氣舒爽、天色青藍,卻好像眾人共有的夢境一樣。

 

在一個部落客的週六讀書日文章裡,讀到回應的詩。我總覺得 John Updike 應該是個很嚴肅的作家,沒想到不但寫詩,詩作還不少。在九月的結尾,來讀他的「九月」,蠻好的ending......

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