4th of July poem
Jets of light,
Brighten the night,
All different hues,
The reds, whites, and blues,
As they explode in mid-air,
The colors, they flare,
And the citizens cheer,
For their country, so dear,
And throughout the night,
One hears the delight,
“A Happy Birthday,
To our great U.S.A.”
Happy Independence day to all my fellow Americans!
Jets of light,
Brighten the night,
All different hues,
The reds, whites, and blues,
As they explode in mid-air,
The colors, they flare,
And the citizens cheer,
For their country, so dear,
And throughout the night,
One hears the delight,
“A Happy Birthday,
To our great U.S.A.”
Happy Independence day to all my fellow Americans!
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