Sunday, July 22, 2007

Will you?

Will you come for the fourth of July?
We can watch the fireworks in the sky
Lighting up and blasting all around
With merriment and electricity
In the eruption you whistle to me.

Feel the hot air gently warm thee
Bake under a hot summer sun
We can watch an old b&w movie
Loretta Young marries David Niven
He was pretending to be a magician,

We can have a honeymoon in Hawaii
Where I can improve my English
Splashing around in a blue sea
Of sublime tropical tranquility
Sorry, this poem is not finished

Please excuse the lack of iambic meter

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