Wednesday, May 25, 2022

Maddie's Meet Cute with Batman - narrative poem

In Gotham lives a Batman fan.


She’s the loudest in her clan.


Maddie Granger was her name.


Her fangirl cries fan batman’s fame.


She gushes at his great glowers.


He sure needs no superpowers.


while others fought when they were ought,


he was not bred of that sort.


The strengths he sown are all his own,


A selfless strong man he had grown.


A sharp mind is his only shield


What other weapon must he wield?


He built a belt with his own wealth


used to lasso, whip, sling, or stealth.


She marvels at his marbled face,


burning hotter than her flat’s furnace.


She desires his simmering fire,


It could enflame an entire empire.


Despite being forced to study and snore


She favours frolics beyond her door


When her whimsies swell too wide


She runs outside for ripping rides


sometimes she goes overboard


last night she got fiercely floored


She cartwheeled down Gotham past mum’s curfew


after slurping mum’s sickly stew


flapping her arms like carefree fishes


she did this to deter drying the dishes.


Suddenly, she lost her bounce,


after jarring joker’s pounce.


Before she tumbled down to dunes


Save me batman she sorely swooned


I beg you blast that wretched brute


Geared up in his garish suit


as Batman slayed this seedy prey,


she shoved aside some strands gone stray.


Her fairest face must manifest,


for this man who beats the rest.


Lizzie cheered for her Caped Crusader:


oh batman you outdo Darth Vader


You make my heart rock and roll


And open doors to my soul


Batman nodded then off he ran,


Her dating dreams now just began.


First it was his dashing gaze,


that got her in a giddy daze.


Now it was his gallantry,


that revved her rosy reverie.


Now she never felt more sure,


her love was deeper than before.


They could dine, and date and dance,


if he would give her a chance.


She hoped that on one fine morn,


when roses bloom or doves are born,


that Batman clasps her tender hand,


and slides a silver wedding band.


Once they make their wedding vows,


her fantasies will never douse;


Cause she'll have a hot husband,


whose love for her will never end.


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