Echo

Like, from within boiled kettles raise sprites, Maya the Echo, Dominates Marvel Comics with her facial art deco; Adopted daughter of Kingpin, lion-like rough villain, Kills her father; rears her, like wolf-child, to fill his guilt in...! Scenes, like plays, tell us Maya in mentally disabled, With pomp education, she is psychically enabled; With Matt Murdock, like bee in honey, she fast falls in love, Lo, she hunts him down; tigress-like! As though in hand and glove...! Does Matt murder sooth her heart? Isn't he the Daredevil? Truths revealed by Matt, adopted father she does bevel; Like sages meeting the chosen saints, she turns to herself, Making peace like nail and flesh, she opens long-locked inner shelf...! Photographic reflex; like heaven and hell, Echo held, Mimicking any one, like Photostat, magic she spelled; Avenged and revenged, like ready-made robot, rough and tough, She could dare to kill anyone who she found a born bluff...! Love with Moon Knight? Wow! Echo, indeed, is great in power, She could make or mar anyone within any short hour: Who can I trust? Who can you trust? O, all games seem to end, When mysteries revealed, by men and monsters, magic bent...! 07 November 2022 Moon Knight Friend or Foe 2 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori