.FireWork Poem.
The burning, colourful, light
Was popping in the night.
Boom, crash, fizz, ping
The Fireworks were lighting up everything.
The flames wizz all around
Leaving smoke on the ground.
Up goes rockets in the air
Going boom, crash like they're watching a fair.
Sizzle, snap in a boom
A fast flame crackled like a balloon.
Boom everyone was quiet
Bang Fireworks, then there was a riot.
By J0rD4n
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