I know I should be more of a patriot
than I am.
As a true firecracker baby
Born on the 4th of July.
I look out the window
And cry because
all my friends are gone
celebrating with their own family.
It hurt more
when I was a child
than it does now.
My friends would be gone the whole week.
Now it is just a day.
If it were not for my kids
the celebrations would end
and life would go on.
The day no longer means anything
I am not a patriot
even when I look out the window
and watch everyone celebrate a holiday
with fireworks oblivious of what the day means to me.
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