POPCORN.
 


As the Fireworks start to glow

Pop pop the noise goes

There goes another pop pop

Almost to the top

Of the bag the popcorn almost done

Each firework I hear instead of my mind seeing a gun

I am thinking how pop corn pops makes the loud sound

Trying to turn my mind around

As a friend said think of popcorn when I hear the pop

Popcorn almost to the top

Watching fireworks on T.V

Changing thoughts that comes to me

Trying to think of popcorn popping away

And not the gun shots of that far away day.

By Just little me

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