Somewhere out there,
Are kids lighting fireworks.
Having roman candle fights in the streets,
Bouncing flares at each other,
Off asphalt.
Like I used to do as degen teen.
Bottlerockets much less accurate –
Slightly more bang.
Mighty mites,
Rattlers,
Tampered bombs we made ourselves,
Like damn fools.
Like Damn Fools.
