Angela
An angel proacting as a contradiction to Spawn,
Hatches plans to murder the Spawn and bring in a new dawn;
The hatred turned into a romance, ironically,
Killed, many a hellspawn, so very sardonically...!
Did Angela able to know her earthly existence?
How she was born from five mortal souls molded assistance?
Was she not designed by the immaculate light of God?
Was she, by any illegitimate powers, got awed...?
God-particle created Angela, mixed with five souls,
Her visions and connections with them kept alive her goals;
Warned by her mentor, Katherine, she stood optimistic,
Divinity, with the angels, made her master mystic...!
Hunting hellspawn, murdering maddening spirits, she flew,
Like a valiant vulture, in strength and youthfulness, she grew;
Assuming her goal is hunting spawns, resuscitated,
Enters Elysium, losing geometrics fated...!
Hunts a Sandalphon Dragon; gets surrounded and arrested,
Turns rules and laws and states and situations; gets rested;
Confronts Argus, a spide-virus that feed of souls and blood,
Gets pulled tentatively toward the Earth, thus, gets a thud...!
Tackles Celestine; gets knocked out; to hell with all she goes,
To close or hose or froze, she so well, eternally knows;
These truly, indeed, make Angela special of special,
Do you know, yet, Angela has never been a devil...???
17 April 2023
Spawn Characters Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
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