JH (1/11/95 / )

The Forth Of July

The day.
of sparks and flars
people gather to see
the fire in the sky,
so pretty,
so bright.

This is a new beginning.
of a glorous world
when the soliders fought,
fought for free,
and most died to free.

the colors in the sky reperesent
that our flag was still their,
up their while the rockets red glair.
The fought for us
the next generation of life to be FREE!

by Jennifer Helton

Comments (1)

nice poem.... love it give you 10 out of 10