HM Manda
Sentinel Poem
To be a guard is a powerful gift,
And to figure out a crime with a single sniff.
Not any guard is being spoken of right now,
One with senses that you can only ask "how?"
A guy who looks for the answers he needs,
For this reality seems like the craziest dream.
Perhaps a friend might have crazy hair,
But that is why everyone loves Blair.
Not only had the job put them together,
But destiny has proven its self tough.
Now a sentinel has many problems to face,
But he's a man who can solve any case.
To be young and think old,
To feel hot and then cold.
Jim remembers a joke that there was,
"Man, that sounds like menopause."
A shine of light can make you blind forever it seems,
Hearing helicopters from miles away while trying to dream.
Feeling oil burning his skin,
And turning off the lights won't make anything dim.
Drinking sour milk may seem bad to us,
But it would make a sentinel feel extreme disgust.
The sentinel can get over the extreme power with a friend,
And it will all turn out well in the end.