Challenge: Poem about a superhero coming to my house
A superhero came to my house
Charma was her name
An appropriate name it was
Charisma was her game
She seemed to be your average girl
When you first met her
But soon you’d find the real truth
Magic she used to blur
Dressed in royal blue and black
A common looking suit
The spells she cast upon her prey
Would always make you mute
My first impression proved to be
Off base and clearly mistaken
For a superhero she was not
Just a woman who was fakin.
posted at http://www.napowrimo.net/
© Lisa N ~ 4/2/2011
© Lisa N ~ 4/2/2011
Awesome challenge.
ReplyDeleteI like your poem. It has a nice quality to the rhythm. Especially the Charma-Charisma struck me.
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