Let me tell you about a man <br />Fast stripped his clothes, a writer and paper man <br />Bent bar steel with bare hands <br />A giant who stood a common man <br />Didn’t drink liquor, smoke or curse <br />No drugs, magic trips, or pills and musk <br />He was humble, brave and true <br />Saved lives, dreams and some truths <br />A brother to another no noise to hear <br />A healthy fighter and chaser of fear <br />No one suspected him behind those specs <br />Known as humble and mild manner stuff <br />He leap over buildings and run pass trains <br />Flies beyond any aircraft into space range <br />Rescue his trademark and is known as Kent <br />Flaming red, starless blue on clear imprint <br />If you’re seeking heroes or one to relate <br />Remember Kent, his life and secret state <br />Kent wasn’t like us, he is a perfect man <br />No mortal, just loyal, Superman<br /><br />Alexander Coppedge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-hero-9/
