"JULY SKIES"A Poem by KalebG (Cry Faux)"Happiness is in all of us, with great motivation, No matter what state we in."“JULY SKIES” By: Kaleb G. Berry I
heard the fireworks sparks as July hits. Right
now, I am only happy to be alive. Holding
this photo only makes me wish I was holding you in my arms. The
window showed rainbows of color, and the smoke from it reminded me of the taste
of bbq. I
was confused about how I could not enjoy this flavor of life, even though I was
with flu. Soon,
time went by and the light show came to an end. Depleted
with doubt; I started to cry. Why
I am I dripping these tears for? I
started to think that happiness came once every year, just like this grand
holiday. I
cleared my face and decided to head outside to light my own spark of hope. I
took the hidden match from under my dresser and the M-80 from my closet. I
completely knew what I was getting into. The
dizziness from my body, made me miss the first stroke at the match box. The
eagerness made me realized I was not even outside; laughing as I stepped into the
mystic night. When
I laughed I knew that joy already came. Without
hesitation, I lit firework. The
heat of the match scorched my hand. The
flame brightness highlighted the entire yard, almost making the people in their
houses believe that the sun is about to rise. I
handled the small torch with distinct care as I set action to the dynamite. The
string attached burned quietly as I counted the counted the seconds till blast
off. Ending
on the last count, a wave of red swarmed over the sky. My
head spun from sickness, and the wind chilled my body. I
did not care if I died today; all I cared was being able to enjoy this fantasy,
this happiness that only comes once a year. With
a gigantic grin on my face and tears in my eyes, the only word I could say came
to my head. Beautiful. © 2010 KalebG (Cry Faux)Reviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 9, 2010 Last Updated on August 9, 2010 AuthorKalebG (Cry Faux)Kansas City, KSAboutI am a teen writer, and college student, who passion is to tell my life through imagination. hoping to become a Game Designer, working with sqaure enix. I create these poems, when i need to c.. more..Writing
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