ROCKET'S RED GLARE

ROCKETS’ RED GLARE

Roger A. Davis


Roman candles spouting showers of spark
And bottle rockets’ red glare arc
Fireworks, corn on the cob and apple pie
As we celebrated the 4th of July

Backyard barbecues, fireworks in the park
Services for our military heroes
Homemade ice cream and eating it at dark
These are our memories of holiday prose

Celebrating our Nation’s freedom and birth
Family and neighborhood parties and mirth
Old Glory hung with pride and joy
As we remember our Founding Fathers’ story

Firecrackers, sparklers and black snakes
Children setting off the sidewalk array
Parents and grandparents hoping no mistakes
All waiting, anticipating, tonight’s display

When our celebrations are almost at an end
And the potluck fried chicken meals are done
Never forget the sacrifice of those who defend
The rockets’ red glare, freedom, they won