Bizarro Superman

Not sure why I called it that....

G major, G Spot, G Man, G String, Gina, Gina

That song you wrote me last February….resonates

Keeping tempo and causing palpitations, wrinkling time

I can’t believe Beth was your favorite KISS song, travesty repeats

Pass me a note

Do you like me?

Yes

No

Circle one

A minor, A bomb, A for effort, A train, Amy, Amy

That poem you wrote for me last February….drips

Eyelids too sticky to open, but the colors brilliant

When I push on my eyes with your delicate fingertips

Pass me a note

Do you Hate me?

Yes

No

Forgive me

D ring, D lish, D cell, Heavy D and the Boys, Diane , Diane

The essay you wrote me last February, the one about why I suck….burns

My reflection tasting like a mouth full of meal worms and turned wine

It would take years to craft a response worthy of your attention

Pass me a note

Can you see me?

Yes

No

Forget me

Author's Note

lol...right.

Reviews

[Gypsy Warrior Queen]

In youth we feel like super heroes or at least we would like to be for the purpose of all that is important. Sometimes we mimic super villains instead...how bizarro right? I think the name is perfect for the connections. Strong thoughts, actions, and reactions.