Outside the wind tears
still-green leaves from their branches
pulling them up and off
like a corn shucker
ripping husk from kernels.
The leaves, whisked into the wet,
chilled air,
enter a frenzied procession—
a mad swirl of twigs,
rotting bark, and
wrappers lifted from the gutter.
Through the window,
I watch this cruel, choreographed
dance of debris,
the tango of dead and not-dead
that spells the end of summer.
Watch fourth-year MD student, Phoebe Prioleau recite Totentanz—the poem that won her first-place in the 2016 William Carlos Williams Poetry Competition.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Phoebe Prioleau is a fourth-year MD/MPH student at the Icahn School of Medicine.