blue sky floats upon still water
red gold tree stands among the green
my friends enjoy the change
I much prefer the heat of summer
but cannot stop the roll of seasons
small bird skims the pond
sets reflections all a quiver
energy dissipates to shore
bird skims the water’s surface, again
unaware it shakes the sky
it rises up and is gone
10-17-23
My husband's poetry 
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