Who am I? many would claim.
Since many find their hearts disdain.
some call me Parker after Spiderman?
do they know that both are Batman?
Some call me Magneto for my Magnetic Plan.
But I would still fall as being Batman.
For One day both my parents would pass away.
I will realize that their graves are meters away.
Since they made a son so unique.
And grandchildren so to speak.
but bats would call me with their squeak.
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Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
Superhero DC comics inspiration.
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It Holloween Night and its a Scare.
Hard to say goodbye to your love ones with a Prayer.
Business soon booming for what is not right.
Toys and Candies for Children happen at Night.
I have seem leaves fallen as Autumn Looms.
Violet Sunrise are good perfumes.
Funny or Crazy we all can be.
As these Frozen Nights inspire me.
Barking Dogs Howl Nowadays. As Autumn falls before Winter fades.
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Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
its like a riddle.
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Its about time those Holloween Jacks come to visit you.
Scared about children --dying so true.
Dark nights are heavier these days-- When Christmas and Holloween brew.
Farther Graves are glowing Grey.
Autumn Leaves have their dark brown Frey.
Barks of trees feels so Rusted.
as Holloween Jacks feel so trusted.
Happy Holloween to you.
When Spirits Howl on their pale white hue.
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Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
about Holloween here in the Philippines.
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