so many changes... from sharp, glittery sunlight and teens,
to the cloudy forties.
Stews and chowders simmer, and meats roast,
Fresh crisp apples are sliced and
cranberry-orange scones quickly disappear.
Music comes from behind closed doors.
Family meetings end in prayer.
May the God of fortune smile on everyone.
May despair be banished and all be uplifted.
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