Saturday, January 22, 2011

I was glad for work to be finished

A fireworks display
As I left work Friday night.
How appropriate.

1 comment:

  1. It was done just for you! Here is a poem about the time I went to the International Fireworks Competition in Vancouver, BC. where there are at least 100,000 people.

    Folding chairs in hand.
    The fireworks we go to see.
    Safe beside police.


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