Showing posts with label victory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label victory. Show all posts

Friday, July 3, 2020

CELEBRATE THE 4TH OF JULY



4th of July

Celebrate the 4th of July.
Let the colorful lights fly high.
Flashing through the sky in hues
of sparkling reds, whites, and blues.
Victory is our day.
We are ready to play.

Friday, July 6, 2018

The Fourth of July



Up in the night sky
Colors float so high.
Raining down in hues
Of red, white, and blue.
Victory is our day.
We are all out to play.
Music and marching bands.
Raise up our clapping hands.
Celebrate the 4th of July.
Let the colorful lights fly high.

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Wednesday, July 5, 2017

THE FOURTH OF JULY


Fireworks

Up in the night sky
Colors float so high.
Raining down in hues
Of red, white, and blue.
Victory is our day.
We are all out to play.
Music and marching bands.
Raise up our clapping hands.
Celebrate the 4th of July.
Let the colorful lights fly high.

Monday, July 4, 2016

COLORFUL LIGHTS



Up in the night sky

Colors float so high.

Raining down in hues

Of red, white, and blue.

Victory is our day.

We are all out to play.

Music and marching bands.

Raise up our clapping hands.

Celebrate the 4th of July.

Let the colorful lights fly high.

Thursday, September 24, 2015

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN --- THE DEAD GAME --- PART 42



No where to hide from his wrath.
Hot rain washes the red away.
Hail rains down upon us in sheets.
We've become moving targets.

The Town Halls offers no shelter.
Bright lights sweep the dusty floor.
The winds duck inside for shelter.
Thunder pounds against the locked windows.

We must fight this unnatural army,
Who uses the forces of nature as weapons.
Thunder to crash through buildings,
And lightning to burn down the town.

Wolf has his schemes and tricks.
He plays with illusions and magic.
But this time we will be ready.
No army will get through us.

OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN

THE DEAD GAME

Sunday, March 9, 2014

VICTORY DANCE

The fog follows the waves as they
crash against the shore.
You can feel the salt spray
against your skin.
The moon shows its white face.
Stars try to sparkle between
the smoke of the thick fog.
The day has ended.
Night is approaching.
The night takes over from the day.
It is the victor until the sun
rises the next morning.
Enjoy its victory.
The fog follows the waves as they
crash against the shore.
You can feel the salt spray
against your skin.
The moon shows its white face.
Stars try to sparkle between
the smoke of the thick fog.
The day has ended.
Night is approaching.
The night takes over from the day.
It is the victor until the sun
rises the next morning.
Enjoy its victory.