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Column 500

The Transfer

Intro by Ted Kooser
10.19.2014

This is our 500th week­ly col­umn, and we want to thank the news­pa­pers who pub­lish us, the poets who are so gen­er­ous with their work, our spon­sors The Poet­ry Foun­da­tion, The Library of Con­gress, the Uni­ver­si­ty of Nebras­ka-Lin­coln Eng­lish Depart­ment, and our many read­ers, in print and on line.

Almost every week I read in our local news­pa­per that some cus­to­di­al par­ent has had to call in the law to stand by while a child is trans­ferred to its oth­er par­ent amidst some post-divorce hos­til­i­ty. So it’s a plea­sure to read this poem by Elise Hempel, who lives in Illi­nois, in which the trans­fer is attend­ed only by a lit­tle heartache.

The Transfer

His car rolls up to the curb, you switch
your mood, which doll to bring and rush

out again on the sliding steps
of your shoes half-on, forgetting to zip

your new pink coat in thirty degrees,
teeth and hair not brushed, already

passing the birch, mid-way between us,
too far to hear my fading voice

calling my rope of reminders as I
lean out in my robe, another Saturday

morning you’re pulled toward his smile, his gifts,
sweeping on two flattened rafts

from mine to his, your fleeting wave
down the rapids of the drive.

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We do not accept unsolicited submissions. American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. Poem copyright ©2013 by Elise Hempel and reprinted from Only Child, Finishing Line Press, 2014, by permission of Elise Hempel and the publisher. Introduction copyright © 2024 by The Poetry Foundation.