A poem I wrote because I was bored and had nothing else to do.
And of course I do not own the character Spiderman, or else I would have been rich. :-)
Saviour
A flash of red and blue
Whipped past me towards the screaming lady
Trapped inside the burning building
As stunned onlookers watched
She was brought safely to the ground
Shaken but unhurt
We turned to see her saviour
But he was gone as fast as he had come.
Everyday these incidents happen
People who are in danger
Being rescued, helped and saved
By this selfless creature with a hidden face
I'm not sure if he's entirely human
But even if he is not, his heart certainly is
Although some people regard him as a fraud
A lot more think he is not.
Someday people will know his identity
They will appreciate his nobility
Though his work never seems to end
As one life is saved another is lost
But he will never stop trying
For his gift is also is curse
And he will forever be…Spiderman!
Yep. Review if you please?