Hello,
This is my first posting, but I'm not a newbie.
I hereby post a poem, wondering if people will guess who I am.
Without any further ado, I leave you to read it.
Thank you.
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Among Zor
Among us all,
Buried behind beers,
Cries Clark, confused,
down, depressed, disheartened.
Elope, escape elsewhere.
Faking, fighting, frowning.
Grins, goals gone,
he hides himself.
Ironical it is!
Joke: just jaded.
Kryptonite; keeps kicking
“Lex!” ... lying...“Lois!”
Mental mess, music.
No narration needed!
"Order!" ordered offices.
Perry, Police, Prison.
Quick quest."Quit!"
Rapid rough run.
Superman saved. Suicide.
Tough times tearing
Utopia. Universal useless
villains: Vedas, Vixens…
Whine, whine, whine
X-wives, leX-files,
Yuck! Yummy…
"Zor!"
