July
Believe it or not I like July,
despite it’s hot, I manage well.
I cheer on Independence Day...
I love this land in which I dwell.
Our flag lumed by the rockets glare
reminds me of the crucial fight,
which birthed our nation’s song
that Key, with pride, had penned that
night.
On other days I find a pool...
where women’s suits are minuscule.
I check the bods they advertise,
while
cooling off with huge Mai Tais.
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