I couldn't resist coming online today to post a poem I wrote last year after seeing the televised New Year's Eve performance in Boston. When I lived there in the seventies, I attended one. I'll never forget it.
You'll have to go to my website to read/see/hear it, since there's music and animation with it.
Pris
3 comments:
Yes, I was so in love that night. And ohh, the cannons and fireworks. Magic!
Red, white, and green - nice. :)
Hi JB
Thanks for stopping by. And yes, one must be accurate, eh:-)
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