Poetry is Batman,
Gliding through the dark in a flowing cape,
Sneaking in alleyways, searching for meaning
(Or drug dealers,
Whichever comes first).
Poetry is Spiderman,
Swinging between skyscrapers,
Just trying to get to class on time,
And maybe save the city too.
Poetry is a nightmarish smile,
Scarily stretched across a joker’s face.
“Do you wanna know how I got these scars?”
Poetry is Aquaman,
Protector of the oceans,
Communicating with sea creatures
While breathing underwater.
Poetry is Magneto,
Wreaking havoc by throwing cars and s*@t.
WITH HIS MIND!
And that is a cool poem, bro.
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