FireworksA Poem by Patrick McCombs
The fireworks burst in the sky
And the colors swirl and fly The night air is heavy with heat And the grass is wet beneath our feet The mosquitos feast on our skin Its a battle we can never hope to win The fireworks burn so bright But to me it never seemed quite right That such beauty vanishes so fast I just wanted that shining moment to last © 2013 Patrick McCombs |
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Added on June 6, 2013 Last Updated on June 6, 2013 Author
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