Friday, July 4, 2014

An acrostic poem a day for July 2014 - day 4 - The fourth of July

The night is
Here where I am
Ever annoyed

Fireworks pretending to be bombs on
Our brother and sister human beings, this is what pleases
Us, this is not celebration, this has never felt
This is no birthday of mine, this is
Hectic and abusive

Out of control city
Fire fighters racing

Just the
Lie we celebrate every

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