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The Greatest of SuperheroesThe spirit of strife is shackled and bound
And cowers before an operatic sound
A battle cry heard above injustice’s way
A hero is coming, and evil must pay
This unshakable paragon of virtue and fair play
This symbol of hope, when hope’s gone astray
Mountains may shatter before might of his fists
Yet he stays his hand to fight for justice
With the power to raise empires and cause nations to fall
He uses his might to protect the smallest of all
Imbued with the strength of gods most fervent
Yet he remains humble as the noblest servant
When evil has risen to claim all that is cherished
And darkness extinguishes light that has peris
Ode to Doctor WhoIf it’s rude to go poo with an ood on the loo
And you’ve come unglued
Don’t know what to do?
Get on the horn and call Doctor Who
With TARDIS in check, he’ll come hitherto
A Time Lord, our savior, to the rescue
To dazzle us all with his brainy kung fu
Mad gadgets galore, and a big sonic screw
To the bottom of the problem, the quick witted gumshoe
No stone left unturned, and your cupboards askew
When he finally deduces there’s an ood on the loo
“Please ask him to stand.”
Then bid you adieu.
Goodnight Enigmatic SongShe was the song you hear and, at first blush, don't like.
Well, you don't know how you feel about it so you keep listening in an attempt to discover how exactly you feel and then you reach the end of the song and you realize, you don't like it; you love it.
That was Grace.
She was my coworker and she was my friend.
We carpooled together, I drove and she slept most of the way.
"Don't get much sleep at night, do you?" I asked her, catching those drooping lids mid-descent.
She looked out the window streaked with rain; it spoke in percussive touches filling the car with quiet overcast conversation.
I felt the warmth of her smile in the corner of my eye. The blur of her hand reached at the window to feel the cold of the droplets.
"When I was a girl, I used to race these. I thought it was funny the fat ones always won," she giggled and I imagined her as a little girl in the passenger seat then, legs too short to reach so kicking, and hair messed in the bac
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