last week, nick and i and a couple of friends
climbed a tall, tall hill, in sandals with no traction,
covered in smelly bug spray, and sticky from ice cream
that melted too quickly, and finally, at long last,
made it to the perfect spot for
fire-work watching.
colored lights popped, flickered and faded
and we sat, transfixed by the magical mixture
of summer nights and changing skies.
That sounds exactly how all firework displays should be enjoyed!
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Kara