A Real Superman
Pictured in his red cape,
Laid over his shoulders like a drape.
His hair is slicked back,
And He doesn't forget to pop In a tick-tack
Over his chest,is a big bold letter a S.
With every passing hour,there is a new test.
Dealing with every day,and every different kind of stress.
That seems to surpass all the rest,
Fighting to stay the best,with test after test after test.
It seems that he will never get any kind of rest,
But he never quits and goes past what everyone thinks he can,
He is an everyday SUPERMAN!
TO my dad:Joseph Christian
Copyright © Ettie Christian-Bowling | Year Posted 2014
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