SupergirlA Poem by jfkPlease feel free to rate, discuss or critique all of my writing. Thanks...jfkI went for a walk today Through the town of Past the library (only open on Thursday) And fully functional phone booth. Where they announce the aldermen's meeting On a sandwich board set in the middle of St. Boniface has a grotto With the saint himself and and the Virgin Mary I stood there staring at the grotto With the setting sun playing in the stones' shadows When I heard her "I am Supergirl!", she yelled. As she sprinted down the sidewalk Her pink backpack flapping like a cape. She stopped when she got to The corner where I stood watching her. She looked me over and asked, "What are you here for?" "Pheasant hunting and taking pictures" "I am going to my babysitter's house" "Well, you have a good time" "You should look for cars when you cross the street", She warned, I promised to watch out for cars As Meredith flew on to save Her next helpless citizen.
© 2008 jfkAuthor's Note
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