I Remember

I remember loud, colorful, fireworks all in the month of July.

I remember ten dark squeaking sneakers running on the gym floor.

I remember smashing dominoes on the school desk whenever I won. 

I remember loud and fast trains running above my head.

I remember the spicy hot chicken hitting my tongue.

I remember bright lights and big crowds at concerts.

I remember hearing rhymes and details in rap stories.

I remember how cold showers are better than hot showers. 

I remember furry, smelly, energetic dogs in my aunt’s apartment. 

I remember a cold room with a soft blanket and a cold pillow for my head to rest.