Independence Day
I hate the fourth of july but tonight
I drove to the edge of the ocean
Just a few streets down from the house
I bought on my own but share with you
Families and lovers with craned necks lined the parkway
Ooing and ahhing at the fireworks
A panoramic symphony
Glittering along the horizon
Claps of thunder echoing off the shore
It felt like an exhale after holding my breath for a year
I assigned each firework a name but
Let them tell their own story
Like any good curator
Grief, Loneliness, Uncertainty
Your Lips on Mine
Black Floating Frame
Not Too Much Maple
Climbing a Fence-
to peek at the neighbor
Burgers Smoked on the Grill
Apple Pie and Whipped Cream-
with my mother who always has
just what we need for any occasion
All exploded into nothing
Trails of smoke disappearing as the ash
slipped in the water and people cheered
We made it
We made it
We made it