THE WAY SUMMER ENDS
ISBN: 978-0-9968584-3-4
Pub Date: Sept. 2016
Pages: 80
By Thomas Mitchell
Thomas Mitchell’s first collection of poems is a work which celebrates the quotidian, including tools which shape it, but also strike back, bite, cut, bring mystery, repair the barn roof, but allow moonlight on hay in the loft recalling the father who rebuilt it to “do something in the fall.” To paraphrase Hayden Carruth, it’s not necessary to be young—here’s a poet over sixty whose first book is long lived, built by hands “never clean.” Its “radiant sprinkler / runs on in the dark.”
—Ralph Burns
I admire these poems more every time I read them. Subtle, intuitive, kind—these poems live in the implicit, in hints and not-quite-kept secrets. So many of the poems happen in dim light when attention is rewarded, when beauty must be disentangled from shadow—“I know if I look away / everything will disappear”—the poet’s vision, precise but flickery, holds things in being—the signs, the patterns for which the poet is now responsible and only he can report, which Mitchell does in a heightened lyrical clarity.
—Dennis Schmitz


