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.

