'Careful with the fireworks.
Hold the sparklers high.
And as for bangers thrown at doors.
Don't you even try'
So my Daddy used to say,
When I was a child.
But oh those coloured fireworks
Used to drive me wild.
Even now I love a show
Of fireworks the best.
I oooh and aaah at rainbow sky,
Louder than the rest.
Fay Slimm
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/banging-on/
