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Friday, July 17, 2009

Her Superhero

There she was, standing on the ledge of the building

She stares down at the busy street

I had just gotten to the roof of the building

I just stood there watching her

Why was she up here?

I had been looking everywhere for her

 

Then in a blink of an eye, she was gone

Was I seeing things?

Where could she have gone?

Then I heard the screaming

She had jumped

If she wanted to die, why was she screaming?

 

But she couldn’t die, I love her

I had to save her from death

Next thing you know, I was jumping after her

Now we were both falling toward the earth

I could see her in front of me

But can I catch her before she hit the earth?

 

I had to stop thinking and move

I leaned forward and picked up speed

We were close enough for me to move

And I caught her in my arms

We were both falling toward our death

But she was safe in my arms

 

She looked up at me, into my eyes

She stopped screaming for we weren’t falling anymore

We were flying and the look in her eyes

Nothing but love for being saved by a superhero

She knew I was always there for her

I was her superhero

-By wockachow

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This is by far my most favoritest poem ever. End of story.

Superhero

I leap out of the booth and take to sky

A trail of silver stars is all you see,

Unwilling to believe that I can fly

You cannot see the love that powers me.

I bend the bars of steel that hold you in

Allowing your escape from heartbreak’s hold,

My speed excites your lips and makes you grin

But still your smile is hiding something cold.

My x-ray vision peers behind your eyes

And cauterizing hurt I see a rose,

Your heart is on a podium – a prize

For me to win if I beat memory’s foes.

I wrap you in a cloak of magic charms

And fly you to the moon to watch you shine,

You see the light and fall into my arms

That past succumbs to super love divine.

Yet again, I did not write this but it’s simply beautiful[:

If I Could Be A Superhero

I don’t think I could be Superman

I’m sort of scared of heights

I’d sort of like to be Spiderman

But I’m afraid of spider bites

 

I suppose I could be Wolverine

But I’m afraid people would stare

I’d consider being the Incredible Hulk

But radiation’s bad for your hair

 

The Fantastic Four, now there’s a thought

But I’m not sure that’s for me

Ben’s too ugly, Johnny too hot

and Sue I just can’t see

 

Maybe though I could be Reed

And lead the other three

Well maybe Reed’s a bit of a stretch

I can barely take care of me

 

Captain America, him perhaps

I love his mighty shield

But I fear I’m not brave enough

When things get rough, I yield

 

If I could be a superhero

I wonder which I’d be

Or maybe it’s time I find

The hero inside of me

 

 

Kahsyboo did not write this… But… She loves it.

What makes you feel alive

“I think about you all the time

I’m with you almost everyday

Even when I am not

But you are with me everyday

Every hour, every minute, every second, all the time

You are in my mind

You consume my thoughts

I think about you all the time

You as a person in my mind and as a real person

They are the same

For when I am with you, you are in my mind

Even in my heart

I feel for you

I think about you all the time

We walk the hallways of this school side by side

I wish we were always side by side

And not just in my mind

I think about you all the time

Do you think of me?

If so, how often?

Because I think about you all the time

I will remember you long after you’ve forgotten me

So next time, think of me

Don’t forget

Just remember

And think”

-wockachow

You’re all theory, No action

You brought me to this place

And I remember everything

I believed in every word

So now it kills to say your name

Let’s light up the town, Scream out loud, Paint these streets with out emotions

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band

Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you’ll marry a music man

Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand

And now she’s with me, always in me, tiny dancer in my hand

-Elton John “Tiny Dancer”

Props to Mr. Kyle Coley[:

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