Commencement 2025 Class Poet: Remi Bass

Remi Bass Class Poet 2025


Remi Bass, class poet for the 2025 School of Liberal Arts Undergraduate Diploma Ceremony, recited her original poem “An Aubade Steeped in Bittersweet Light” to fittingly welcome the dawn of a new chapter. 

Remi stumbles across the term aubade a poem or song written for the early morning/dawn; that both greets/welcomes the dawn while lamenting on the end of a night filled with revelry and love — through a New York Times poetry challenge email. The first aubade she read was Edna St. Vincent Millay's poem "Recuerdo." 

"Once I found out there is a type of poem written for limbo moments in time and the complex array of emotions / feelings experienced in those moments, I knew it was the perfect poetic genre for my Commencement poem," she elaborated.

Post-graduation, Remi plans to pursue an MFA in creative writing. 
 


"An Aubade Steeped in Bittersweet Light" 
I’m not sure I’m ready to say goodbye  
to the dazzling oaks and their Spanish moss blankets,  
who reach out their arms without expecting return,  
and hold fields full of wisdom we have yet to discern.    

I’m not sure how to hold 
the simultaneous states 
of wishing for more time and recognizing  
we’ve had four years to revel and learn and reflect 
on where we’ve been, who we are,  
and what we haven’t done yet! 

When you look back on your time 
in this magical city, remember 
the warm rush of light glowing inside,  
your giddy, happy feet 
tap tap tapping to the groove of brass bands  
leading a second line where for a moment, you can  
just breathe and glide through,  
smoothly, with ease, 
can simply dance and keep dancing 
for there’s no need to appease  
pesky requests or choose what to do next,  
except move your body  
to the sweet sweet music  
buzzing between your toes  
and up through your bones  
as it swallows you whole  
into a world of pure peace— 
a collective effervescence  
that shall never cease. 

As you can see, we don’t do this alone, 
we don’t need to brave hurricanes  
all on our own, or worry  
that one day we’ll cease to be known,  
for you’ll always have a place in my heart: home sweet home <3 
 


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