Fireworks
A poem by Nell O’Hara
Sparks fly,
Aimlessly throwing shapes into the sky.
Every color,
Beauty no viewer can deny.
Red,
A spiral spins into the night.
Green
Throws a star out of sight.
Blue,
An unknown geometric shape.
Purple,
A flower shoots to an unknown place.
Smiles
Show on every face.
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