Best Super Hero Poems


Super Hero

My super hero is not big nor tall
My super hero can not climb a wall
My super hero does not wear a cape
My super hero even has a fear.. A Snake !
My super hero is not a bat
Nor does my super hero live with a rat.
My super hero can not fly nor soar
My super hero can not break threw a floor

Although all  these things you see
Don't make a hero at least not to me

A super hero for me
Is one im blessed to see


One that picked me up 
and has let me fall
Teaching me to stand tall

One who is always there
Even when their life isn't fair 

A super hero is someone 
You  see with complete and utter  awe 
Pure perfection with signs of reflection
Other than you  have your flaws

Someone you think
 is thee best person of all time
One day you hope to mime 

Someone else no one in the world 
could ever beat
Not even if they were to cheat. 

My super hero is beautiful 
That anyone can see
My super hero is my creator 
Of every angle or any degree 


“Love you More than the air I breath”
Is what she whispers sometimes may even shout
My super hero is my mom no doubt ;)

Premium Member Here Comes Steampunk Annie

If I was part machine, a steampunk woman, or a steampunk dog, or a steampunk cat,
I would choose to have a machine heart, so I could be less soft. 
So my feelings would not get hurt so easily, so I could
Stop crying inside when people get mean and mad,
Or a tsunami kills a bunch of innocents.
I would also choose machine eyes – big round soft brown ones,
Because of the floaties I have in my older green and hazel eyes.
Floaties could not get into steampunk eyes, right?
I would choose bendable, new steampunk machine knees.
They would jump and summersault and do cartwheels and
Other stuff I can no longer do after tearing my ACL and
Meniscus which never got fixed, because it happened
At work and Workman’s Comp told me at my age,
Surgery would not be smart.
They would call me Steampunk Annie, and I would
Run up and down alleys, saving people from the robbers,
And the drug pushers, and I would kick the drug pushers
In their petootsies and make them cry
Because they would not have steampunk eyes
Or anything.  I would rock the Steampunk
World with sass and vim, and be
The super hero I know I can be!

Premium Member Call Me a Super Hero

Terry said I was a real “sketch”

I'm taking that as a compliment

Not some colourful cartoon character

Wonder what it represents

Hope I'm more like Superman

Than that scatter brain Daffy Duck

Old Dick Tracy kinda makes sense

Or Sylvester running amok

Can't be Blondie but maybe Dagwood

Maybe Terry of Pirates fame

Perhaps one of the Katzenjammer Kids

Or The Torch to set hearts aflame

Always thought I was more like Batman

With that fairy like Robin by his side

Wasn't cut out for super hero-ness

Seeing trouble I run away and hide

I'm being silly really sorry about that

I'm unique and a one of a kind

If you still want to call me a Super Hero

Just call me the Hulk, that's fine!



© Jack Ellison 2015


Premium Member You'Re a Super Hero - Poetry Contest

It was time to sit little Timmy down
It was time to have "The Talk"
"Timmy" I said "Timmy your daddy is the super hero known as"
it is here I took a dramatic pause and finally said
"Cabbage Head"

At this point i waited patiently,
patiently for Timmy to stop laughing. 
I tried to continue but Tim wouldn't have it
"no dad please, please don't speak I'm trying to catch my breath"

I remained silent. Just then Timmy said 
"so whose your sidekick cauliflower ears"
he was now gasping for air through his hysterical laughter

Timmy I said "calm down we have to talk"
Timmy stopped laughing but then he added
"so where do you keep your Super Hero costume?
In the vegetable crisper" back to Tim laughing
which led me to believe Tim was being sarcastic

" What's your superpower? The ability to
control itty biddy Bunnies to do your bidding,
(again with the sarcasm)
turning meat eaters into Vegetarians.
(my child hits the nail on the head)
So who is your arch nemesis Vegetable Chopper, he slices he dices."
(this kid knows a lot about me)
"No no I know Salad Dressing he drenches you in his juices
until you wilt." That's ridiculous I think
I would never fight a bad guy named Salad dressing
...again.

I decided I would give Timmy some time
to absorb our serious talk while I made a call.
In fact I decided to wait until the next day
I had to call my sidekick. The phone rang. He answered
I said "Cauliflower Ear is that you"




Maurice Yvonne
August 30 2014
You're a Super Hero
Poetry Contest-Carol Eastman

Kicking Super Hero

From where l live
I see a silly monster
Trying to tiptoe and dive 
At you as if it`s a star 
Quickly I move in and check
Then like a super hero
I aim and really kick 
It into a screaming zero!

(N.B For Carol Eastman`s 
 Superhero contest)

Premium Member My Super Hero Friends

This is dedicated to all of my super hero friends!!

My Super Hero Friends

Let me tell you about
My super hero friends
They are quite special
Their power never ends

Others may not see them
As I see they are the best
I see their capes flapping
Flying way above the rest

Whenever I’m in need
They are there in a zip
Ready to tackle any task
With hands on their hip

Now each of the super heroes
Carry a certain super power
There is one I can call any time
Day or night or just any hour

One has such a super smile
To pull me out of a gloomy day
Even if facing her own struggles
Her happy smile makes a way

Some will specifically fly in
Whenever I do dip down
To spiritually lift me up
With faith always around

Some help with certain things
That no one else can ever do
So thankful I can count on them
To see the job all the way through

A few of them never speak a word
They are there to stand by my side
They have that power of peace
That touches my soul deep inside

I sure want to be a super hero
Right back to each one of them
Some are truly my best friends
And some of them are even kin

I just want to say thank you 
To all of my super hero friends
For always being here for me
I know they will be to the end

Florence McMillian (Flo)


Premium Member JESUS CHRIST-More Than a Super Hero

More than a superhero, certainly surpassing the best conquering knight
JESUS CHRIST*, my SAVIOR LORD is beyond utmost to highlight
Without HIM, I am nothing; yet He enhances me as struggling neophyte
HE completes my functionality's fullest by His eternal foresight!

Joy-Source midst salvation’s delight
Eternal life’s Lamp, always bright
Strength for great faith’s heavenly height
Upholder during divine fight
Soul’s fortress-Guard … all day and night.

Carrier of sins’ grievous blight
Hope-Giver along prayer-plight
Resurrection against death’s might 
Imparter of pure wisdom’s light
Sanctifier with pardon-white
Teacher-Mentor of truth and right.

Sustainer of spiritual sight
Assurance-Granter against fright
Vanquishes Devil’s fatal bite
Instructs toward service aright
Omnipotent; acts great to cite
Redeemer: Scriptures did indite.

Leader, exemplary upright
Omniscient, showing guilt’s termite
Restorer; His heart does invite
Driver toward holiness’ flight!

The more that I draw nigh to HIM sweetly, sans guilt spite
I'm sufficed and satisfied triumphantly by His love, never finite
With gratefulness' praise, I worship Him gloriously with heart contrite
Serving Him while ministering to others earnestly... as I work and write.

*John 14:6 Jesus saith…, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by me.

A Dramatic Monologue Incorporating the forms Acrostic, Name and Monorhyme.

February 2, 2019
Edited on September 6, 2022
2nd place, "Superhero or Supervillain" Poetry Writing Premier Contest
Sponsored by Robert James Liguori; judged on 9/21/2022.

My Super Hero

Deepavali night it was, the festival of light,
East to west,north to south, the whole of India was lit up and looked so bright.

Empty, dark sky on a new moon night, perhaps the moon had gone to take a nap,
From heaven as a Diwali gift,the moon came down to earth to light up my lap.

All saints Day is celebrated every year along with his birthday,
Yes,he's my offspring,the apple of my eye,my heart throbs for him when I pray,

Ardent, daredevil, optimistic, adventurous, industrious like an ant,
Nothing can stop, none can beat him, he's born to be triumphant.

Powerful and strong, multi - talented, intellectual, amazingly knowledgeable,
Amiable, jovial, innovative in ideas, tender in heart he is extremely admirable.

Unmovable as mountains to accomplish his mission, nothing for him is impossible.
Loyal to his employer, passionate about job, obstacles could never stop or hit,

Boldly he overcomes all hurdles that come his way, after all he's the Best Athlete.
A mountaineer, marathon runner, the super star of his mom.

Super human, super fighter, to you I bless,
Until this Earth remains,thousands of years you live, not even a year less.

Beer Belly Batman-White Trash Super Hero

There's a calmness to the air of the trailer park
As the dumpster in the back slides to the right
Underneath is where our Super Hero has his lair
And where adventure starts out every night

For years now it's been the same old routine 
Belches as he wobbles to his feet
Throws the remote down on the beer stained couch
Scratches his rear at the same time picking his teeth

Yes, the night belongs to Beer Belly Batman
Who spends his time fighting petty crime
From spitting on the sidewalkers to mouth full of food talkers
Putting them back in their place and back in line

Sure he used to be a top notch crime fighter
Evil forces he always did foil
But after years and years of beating crime up
The beating on him has taken its toll

If the neighbors music is to loud feel free to call him
Nothing he likes better than knocking heads of unruly kids
Hey Punk!Pull Your Pants Up! Is his favorite motto...
Giving Super Hero Wedges like nobody's biz

I don't know about you but this much is true
I always feel a little more safe and sound
And sleep that much better at night
Knowing there's a White Trash Super Hero around

Super Hero

Muhammad Butler

Joker's poem

There's the mighty joker

We wondering if he ever played poker

But only supplies a bad body odor

But the fact remains his a filthy flirter.

Wondering if his jokes are taking him somewhere

But the bottom line is that he doesn't care

Weather or not he his been compared with someone

There he is fighting batman

But now on the backhand

Simply judge because he lives in a thresh can.

My Super Hero

Jesus is My Superhero!
Ever since I was a little kid he was there
He would remove all of the monsters beneath my bed
And help me count the stars from my bedroom window
Ever since I could remember he was leading me on the straight and narrow
Keeping my head on straight too
One day I contemplated killing a frog and he was there to convict me
He said to me, “No! That frog is my friend! How would you feel if I did that to 
you?”
He was right again, always keeping me on the straight and narrow
He was even with me during years of child abuse
Comforting me as I was stowed away in a cold musty basement
He comforted me with an incredible imagination
I never had a single nightmare 
As I slept in that cold dark room with no furniture
No, not a single nightmare!
He would bring me dreams of flying and killing dinosaurs all through the night
He was my Lord and Savior and he knew exactly what to do for me
He entertained me in so many ways
Then it was time to go to kindergarten and mom couldn’t hide me any longer
It was out of the basement and into a single room with a single mattress
The entire world was now beginning to open up to me
Here I was now 5 years old and rescued by my grandmother
She was then allowed to pick me up every Sunday for Sunday school
Oh she was my knight in shining armor sent by Jesus
She brought me to a place where I received unconditional love
She became the most important person in my life from that point on
She always pointed me back to my super hero—that was JESUS!
Now that I am older and have three kids of my own
My superhero is still right beside me
Guiding, instructing, and entertaining my creativity
He is all I have ever needed all along
He is my heart’s song!
He is my Jesus!
So if you also want a super hero in your life allow me to give you some great 
advice
Call upon the name of Jesus and he will see you through anything
He is the reason for my hope
He is the reason for my existence
He is the jump in my rope
He is my Lord!

Written for Super Hero Contest
My personal testimony of my super hero
Nothing is impossible for my God!
Gwendolen Rix
8-7-14

Premium Member A Super Hero In Dress

You guys must be panting and taking deep breaths
Waiting for the man in his Super Hero dress
Dress is misleading
A straight life I am leading
But there's no telling what they'll say in the press


© Jack Ellison 2015

Premium Member Super Hero

SUPER  HERO

          Owned non parallel competence
          with intensive intelligence
          attained success in excellence.
                                                     My Idol : Super Hero.
             An illustrious Scientist:
             Physicist Chemist Botanist:
            Zoologist Geologist:
                                              Marvelous scenario.
           Tornado-Storm predictor.
            Designed first helicopter.
            First Robot Planner and Maker.
                                                Genius lively fellow.
           Hero of Renaissance 
           Charismatic on elegance.
           All rounder in performance.
                                               Dazzling blazing with halo.
            
         Great Grand Artist astounding .
           Famous Architect amazing.
          Wonderful on skillful sketching.
                                            Da Vinci Leonardo.

           
 04/17/17


Re edited on 09/21/22



Superhero  or Supervillain  


Contest by Robert James Liguori

Premium Member You Are a Super Hero

You are a super hero

Affectionate, witty and brilliant,
Joys and humour much rampant,
Muscular and macho for the bad,
You are a super hero my dear dad !

Deeply disguised one day as I sat,
You read my face and gave me a pat,
Courage to beat the rogues at the pool,
Else I would have been proved a fool,

Remember the day at school I excelled,
You were teary eyed, with joy so dwelled,
Never to forget your hugs and embrace,
Sparkle in your eyes and heavenly grace,

Days of picnics, fun and frolic are alive,
Swimming at resort and that deep dive,
Rock climbing and the river rafting,
Hospital bed and the bone grafting,

Taught me that life is a lemonade,
World is worth living with truth and trait,
Help the needy, believe in hard work not fate,
You are a super hero, dad you are truly great!




August 15th, 2014
Written for Carol's contest- you are a super hero

Written by Dr. Upma A. Sharma
Now entered for contest "Is there you want to tell me something" by Judy konos
I really want to tell you about my dad.....

Entered for "Tell us about your dad" poetry contest by Judy Konos
Awarded 1st place win

Super Hero

Don’t have a Mjölnir hammer 
 Like the mighty Thor
 And I’m not bionic 
 Can’t break down a door

 Can’t fly around the world
 Like a superman
 And couldn’t move to fast
 Like the flash can

 I’m not the human touch
 Like the fantastic four
 And can’t glide thru the air
 Like the silver surfer

 I am not a man of steel
 And up a wall I cannot go
 But every time she smiles at me
 I feel like a super hero

 I’m not the amazing Spiderman 
 That can swing on a pole
 And always leave the bad guys
 In a web for the cops to hold

 And am not the incredible hulk
 Who is really a nice guy?
 But if you get him angry
 And he will make you cry

 I am not like batman and robin
 I don't have a bat cave
 Bruce Wayne is a billionaire
 all I got is just $20 save

 And I’m not captain America
 With his a Adimantium shield
 But when she smiles at me
 So much power I can feel

 and she is not wonder woman
 but she's courageous and bold
 strong sweet and sensitive
 So very daring with a magical soul

 And I don’t know the avengers 
 Never met the wolverine
 But I know when she smile
 She is the most beautiful girl i ever seen

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