The geese have been gone two weeks now
Only the heron and turtles remain.
Our grandson and his girl friend fly home to Indiana Saturday.
Our quiet routine returns until next summer.
We miss the solitude of loneliness
And the noise and bustle of family,
But if we must choose between the two
We will choose the noise and bustle
And love, again and again and again.
7-28-22
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