Super
I would like to have super powers,
you know like:
ZAP!
ZIP!
POW!
Don't you dare mess with me,
'cause I'm a super gal!
I would fly around
in my big long cape;
black so I could look scary,
and make all those bad guys,
shake their knees
and make them feel so wary.
I would have laser vision,
so I could rob a bank.
I'll open up the biggest safe...
oops did I say that!
I mean to say if I could fly,
I'd go to every town
and check out all the hot men,
and probably sleep a-
Hold on a sec!
I think I'm sick!
from all these super thoughts.
I think it's better for me to stick,
with my shapely super butt!
Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2010
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