I love the word in it, "fire."
I wonder if it can go any higher?
I love their shapes.
Would their be any apes?
I like fireworks. I love the light.
They happen at night.
Pop! Pow! Bam! go the fireworks.
Look Out, Dad!!
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My father is the purple dot above the blue weather station. He's juuust
outside Milton's evacuation zone.
Well!
My brother and I just sat through Helene...
5 weeks ago
1 comment:
Great poem!
I love fireworks too! C is not so keen though.
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