Its a rainy
4th of July
heavy rain
falling from the sky
but
we are going to celebrate
anyway
because its the 4th of July
and its a holiday
light my cigar
pour me
another shot of whiskey
when morning comes
I'll be as
drunk
as I can be
Baby its the 4th of July
and being free
means!
being free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
JULY AMITY of RAINDROPS on THE LUSCIOUS LIPS of crops DRENCHED the BLACK hairy BIRDS of mind seeking the WARMTH in the chest of LOVE