Short Fuse!!!!!!!!!
Rockets bursting in the air reds, whites, and blues
Windows rattling from the booms
Kids relax and just play with sparkles
Old pro dad will shoot the big ones off
Driveway cleared and the launch pad tonight it will be
As I set all the fireworks so we can fire them safely
Each rocket lights and off into the sky it flies
Final exploding before they’re waiting bright eyes
Crying and yelling wanting more and more
Old dad rushes back to the fireworks store
Hands over another $100 bill
Kids are worth giving them few more thrills
Louder and brighter the rockets become
Finally we reach our final one
Mmmm!!! short fuse I see on this one
Better light it quick then run
Strikes my match and reach over to the fuse
Bam!! Bang!! For sure it just blew
Exploding next me no time to run
MY pants on fire now kids are really having fun
Running fast as I hop over the fence
One massive leap into the pool as self-defense
Wife just gives me her stupid “You Are Look”
Kids yell, “Dad you really did good your pants are burnt like when mom cooks”
So the jest of this poem I will reveal to you now
Leave the shooting the fire works to professional crowd
Kids thanked us as they headed off to bed
Never realizing they lit mom’s short fuse for what they said
John Thomas Banasiewicz Jr
Copyright 2004
But - you wrote this beautifully.
PS: Pls post a pic of your burning pants next time.
Also, thanks for stopping by.
Evelyn.
~Rose~
"Leave the shooting the fire works to professional crowd" - AND LET US POLISH OUR LANGUAGE AND USE WORDS THAT STRIKE CREATIVITY, KINDNESS AND TOGETHERNESS.
I salute You, Sublime Poet!
Long healthy creative and productive life through a blissful living.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
o, this brought back memories--my daddy loves "boom booms" (as he calls 'em) and until a couple years ago, would set 'em off...much to the annoyance of the neighbors and their local police dept. LOL he almost got arrested, so he doesn't fire 'em off anymore
thanks for the memory jogs in this hysterical write--
((((HUGS)))), love and happy fourth of july, karla. :)
Luckily, that one had a very long fuse, and we were able to get it off her, before it exploded.
~ May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel ~
Love Tinka
Your comments about your wifes cooking reminded me of one of my favorite phrases...which by the way, I never use in my wife's presense anymore...
it goes...."Cooking with a blowtorch and a prayerr"
Good job here, Tommy
fireworks can really be harmful, as you found out!
Glad you can tell about it!;-) Happy fourth Tommy!