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Wisconsin's Fall Colors
With Poems by Carl Sandburg and Emily Dickenson
Under the Harvest Moon by Carl Sandburg
"Under the harvest moon, when the soft silver drips shimmering over garden nights, Death, the gray mocker, comes and whispers to you as a beautiful friend who remembers.
Under the summer roses when the flagrant crimson lurks in the dusk of the wild red leaves, love, with little hands comes and touches you with a thousand memories, and asks you beautiful, unanswerable questions."
If You Were Coming in the Fall by Emily Dickenson
"If you were coming in the fall, I'd brush the summer, by with half a smile and half a spurn, as housewives do a fly.
If I could see you in a year, I'd wind the months in balls and put them into separate drawers, Until their time befalls.
If only centuries delayed, I'd count them on my hand, subtracting 'till my fingers dropped, into Van Dieman's land.
If certain when this life was out, that yours and mine should be, I'd toss a life yonder like a rind, and taste eternity.
But now all ignorant of length, of times uncertain wing, It goads me like the goblin bee, that will not state its sting!"
