Directions for Farewell

by ROBERT P. TRISTRAM COFFIN
How shall we say farewell to Summer,
The painted and prodigal?—lt;br/Dust the bluest of her skies
On frost flowers on the hill.
Embalm a bee in golden light
Of a squash-flower’s bloom,
Let a single echoing hound
On mountains bay her doom.
Paint the maples red for death
And yellow for despair,
Make a turquoise of the sky,
An amber of the air.
Silence every cricket’s song.
Seal the frog’s green mouth.
Head each rainbow of a bird
Bright-eyed towards the south.
Let furry creatures brown with sun
Creep into their holes,
Let men’s thoughts turn sad and deep,
Cautions as t he moles.
Hang quiet on the doomlit year
For our lovely lost,
Under the high cold morning star
Write epitaphs of frost.