Fall Poem

Autumn In The Mountains

The lake I live on has a huge mountain face called Bald Rock. It changes constantly depending on the weather, the angle of the sun, or the time of year. It's everchanging.

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Constant Beauty

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Published by Family Friend Poems October 18, 2022

The mountain aglow with the autumn sun
Reflections of red, yellow, and gold a spun

Mist on the lake like kisses goodnight
Look to the sky as geese take flight

The beauty is there for your eyes to behold
Take it all in as nature unfolds

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