The Itsy Bitsy Spider

A hero cries too, doesn't he?

Maybe

Spider man climbs

The tallest scraper

in the sky

Using his extraordinary

powers

And maybe

He climbs some nights

Just to sit

cry

and think

On top

For sure

When daylight comes

He'll climb to fight

fly

and do

What he does

And for sure

A day never ends

Without crystals

racing

Down the glass windows

Of his building

Author's Note

I wrote this poem when I was too down because I didn't meet much of the people's expectations. I'd love some reviews :)