FireWorks

dark sets over the earth;; as the
small shots in the background
send the dogs into a rage of fear.
running around the house
they bark loud,
making it clear they want nothing to do with this holiday
Darkness grows over the land, the sun now gone.
the sky lights blue, red, orange, any color imaginable.
loud cracks.
big booms.
little children scream in fear.
teens scream in joy.

then your left sitting there.
not caring one bit
except for teh fact your surrounded by people
some of which you hate.
others too old.
too young.
you realize your never happy.
you decide it should end.

but the fireworks interupt your plots and you forget all about it.
until that night you fall asleep
and realize you just dreamt it.

[[ t his poem sucks guys.. sorry.]]