Boom – Pop – Pow – Rumble –
Flash
– Sparkle – Ooh and Wow!
Glistening
off the black harbor waters
Like
flames on a mirror to hypnotize.
Dazzling
the gathering throng
With
magical brilliance of wonderment
In
fervent celebration of
Our
cherished nation’s dazzling rise.
Glint
and glitter,
Flurry
and flicker,
The
rockets shrill shriek of dismay,
The
burst and the blaze of
The
fierce cannonade.
How
can anyone dare walk away?
We
are rows of corn
Gazing
into the skies
To
the rich psychedelic
Feast
for the eyes.
And
fantasy flourishes to extreme,
Uplifting
the soul…
Inspiring
the dream.
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