My HeroineA Poem by YouoweYoupayWars were not for girls to fight
My Heroine Electro shields and racing cars Kung fu flips and tiger snarls All contrasting Barbie dolls Blacks and greens and reds and blues All outshining pinkish hues Wars were not for girls to fight That I thought as my wings took flight Towards spider webs and plasma beams Guns and swords and skeletal fiends Until one plain day I met this sight Of her sole fists clashing through the night I saw imps and ghouls and slimy beasts Scattered in clever shadows all about North and South and West and East Strength and speed That buckled my knees Almost as crazy as Hercules Yet just as humble And twice as brave Poor souls behind bars Waiting to be saved She rarely missed or lost a life 'Cause God had given her plenty I'd watch her swing and sway and slide And shoot a dozen in a row- or maybe twenty- I'd watch her conquer miles Her sword erect in one hand She'd turn to me and smile Feet sternly fixed in the sand She was my heroine and she was the one Who had beat the legendary score Of five-hundred thousand and thirty-one
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Added on December 16, 2010Last Updated on December 16, 2010 AuthorYouoweYoupayAmman, ..., JordanAbout"The Universe is made of stories, not of atoms." ~Muriel Rukeyser "There is no one more rebellious or attractive than a person lost in a book." “He allowed himself to be swayed by his con.. more..Writing
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