Fourth of July
The sky’s effervescent with bubbles of fire
rising ferociously higher and higher.
With a new surprise every minute or so,
where are the cowering animals to go?
The dogs bark their distress and squirrels in their trees
burrow down deeper into the debris
of nut shells and pine needles, avoiding the grief
of loud explosions, seeking relief.
Meanwhile, on the borders between land and skies,
children look on with wide saucer eyes,
waiting for each pyrotechnic surprise,
ooohing and ahhing as rockets arise.
The patterns they make as they rise ever higher
are finery formed from gunpowder and fire.
Their beauty paid for by distress to the ears,
first from the explosions and then from the cheers.
Forget the poor animals. Have your loud fun,
but my days of fireworks I fear are now done.
Snap me some photos and send me a card.—
I’m spending the Fourth right here in my backyard.
Wordle Prompt Words: fire, poor, surprise, rising, card, finery, sky, form, , effervescent, border, ferocious.
For theJuly 4, 2021 Wordle Prompt.


Loved it, well done~!
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Happy 5th of July, Sam. First day in the past three that hasn’t been a holiday…for me, at least.
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Yes I knew that your mom must have been trying for a fire cracker, but was too slow, How old were you when she realized that she got one, (after all)
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I’m with you. My dogs are badly affected.
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All over now…
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