|SmallTown 4th of July (standard:poetry, 214 words)|
|Author: pjlawton||Added: Jun 27 2003||Views/Reads: 2089/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|Childhood memories of a mid-summer holiday.|
Small Town 4th of July people arrive as though by lot and along the curb lines form-- for their trying to find that perfect spot before it gets to warm down the street the excitement grows as the festivities get set to begin-- but still there's time before the show to chat with neighbors and old friends for today's a great day to celebrate with a grand old style parade-- of floats and bands that are all first rate a day of memories made soon sounds of music fill the air when marching bands pass by-- flags snap and ripple without a care all are proudly held on high after the parade has come and gone there's still more time for fun-- special games are planned for everyone for a day hardly begun then picnic baskets filled to the seam ready and waiting for folks to eat-- and hand turned freezers of ice cream make a super summer treat and when the evening comes to past really the best time of all-- loud crashes as giant fireworks flash and sparkles gently fall then the day is all to quickly done as darkness fills the sky-- but its a fitting end for special fun on a small town Fourth of July by paul f. johnson Tweet
Authors appreciate feedback!
Please write to the authors to tell them what you liked or didn't like about the story!
pjlawton has 21 active stories on this site.
Profile for pjlawton, incl. all stories