red, white, and blue fill up the sky
Maybe purple too that boomed last night
Airplanes coming from the west
Lemonade cooling our foreheads
Music blaring through the windows
While smoke is filled in neighborhoods
Hands filled with paint leaving prints on paper
Footprints leading to the door of another wonder
Dad driving and us looking through the window
Of fireworks calling on our left and on the right
Grilling chicken that waters in our mouth
Birds laughing from the south
A signal is ringing in my ear
July is hear, it is near

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ICollection of poems to comfort the soul
PoetryIf you are reading this, hello there :) This therapy book has changed my life, and has helped me see things in the brightest way as possible. It has grown me and made a much better person than yesterday, so I believe if writing these little quotes o...