I got this late, but it's too good NOT to share.
A Found Poem inspired by Whale Talk
By J.O.
Superman
A symbol of the universe.
As pale as chicken gravy
and eyes as dull as automobile primer.
The stud that is as tall as I can stretch.
In a cloud of Dust
ready to take the bullet.
His cape.
A symbol of excellence
offers up whatever we need,
whenever we need it.
He's a Barbarian in my eyes.
But that's my judgement.
He goes about as far over your head
as you can go without escaping gravity.
He goes above and beyond.
In hear the voice.
The universe.
Superman.
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