Masked Hero
Innocently passing a tree
In search of a good fruit
Our hero heard a meow of “help me”
So he donned on his super suit.
With mask a fixed and claws a plenty
Our hero scampered the oak with ease
Eyeing his feline so skinny
Shaking like she might freeze.
I am here to save your day
So just breathe a sigh of relief
Down the tree as in a fray
Easing our feline of her grief.
Carrying the damsel to the door
As if saving her from ground zero
“I saved your feline Mr. Moore”
Says the proud Masked Hero.
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