Wildecat's ToastA Poem by Flame DMDoes no justice, I know and I can't write poems but here it goes.
I cannot write a poem, That's a fact I do not hide. I'm more into fiction things, But I'll take you for this ride.
Poems are my weakness. So why do I write, you ask. I do it for a friend you see, Who wears a wildecat mask.
This writer is a friend of mine. one of my very first I must boast. So grab a glass with gingerale, This is Wildecat's special toast!
Wildecat is friends to many, We are lucky there is no doubt. He's a man gifted with words, Full of meaning and a lot of clout.
Words spring out of his fingertips, As he moves people every day. He can make you laugh, make you cry. He does it all in his very special way.
This man is from up above you know, I may be a kid but there's truth in what I say. God sent him down with a golden pen, Though he denies this in his neaner neaner way.
He was a U.S Soldier, Keeping enemies at bay. Now he's a poem master, A funny guru I must say.
I cannot write a poem, But I'll continue with this post. Masked avenger, this is for you, Wildecat, your very special toast! © 2008 Flame DMAuthor's Note
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Added on December 5, 2008Last Updated on December 5, 2008 AuthorFlame DMHullAboutHey! Not sure what to really put in my about me, but I'm just gonna wing it, so everyone just bare with me. I don't really give out my real name, sorry, buuut that's just the way it is. You can know m.. more..Writing
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