Fireworks

Fireworks.

Fireworks for Halloween in the garden shed.
I'm not allowed to touch them that's what daddy said.
He said we'll have a party we'll have a lot of fun.
When daddy lights the fireworks enjoyed by everyone.

But I'm not allowed to touch them.

Daddy made it clear he promises a lot of fun
better than last year. 

But I'm not allowed to touch them.

I can have a sparkler to hold in my hand.
If I'm good and listen and show daddy I understand.

I'm not allowed to touch them.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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