This tiny Superman flys through the room
making us laugh, removing the gloom
Blue, red and yellow with his tiny cape
he flys off the sofa and into the drape.
The source of his power, if you take a look
probably comes from his little nook
The snoopy sunglasses for shielding his eyes,
as he takes off flying, up through the skys.
Twenty years later, he's still saving from wrecks,
working and serving as an Emergency room tech.
Author Comments:
This is my son as a tiny super hero. Now he is 22 and works as an Emergency room tech. and is applying to medical schools.
I am so proud of him and glad we have many pictures from his childhood. We called his pacifier a nook because that was the name on it.
The wonderful sound track was added by my poetry friend Princesspattie on Christmas day.
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