Do you like fireworks? I love them. And in this poem, I want to celebrate all their colours and all their sparkles. The poem goes like this. Like to be a firework? So would I, to dazzle like a flower, to sizzle in the sky with a crack and a bang and a bim-ba-boom, with a whiz and a fizz and a zim-zam-zoom. And oh, how I'd sparkle. Red, gold, blue as everyone below goes aah and ooh.