• Mary Oliver

    Just As The Calendar Began To Say Summer

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I went out of the schoolhouse fast
and through the gardens and to the woods,
and spent all summer forgetting what I'd been taught—
 
two times two, and diligence, and so forth,
how to be modest and useful, and how to succed and so forth,
machines and oil and plastic and money and so forth.
 
By fall I had healed somewhat, but was summoned back
to the chalky rooms and the desks, to sit and remember
 
the way the river kept rolling its pebbles,
the way the wild wrens sang though they hadn't a penny in the
bank,
the way the flowers were dressed in nothing but light.
 

 

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