Dreaming of Flying

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This is a poem that I wrote about what I felt and what I saw when I looked at this picture:

Soaring, Flying
A cape the color of blood whipping about my ankles
a feeling of joy, ecstasy, as I zip through the air

steel, plastic, and ground rolling past
just a blur

A fist streched out into the air in defiance

A flying superhero

The town hero

loved by all

....... going to rescue someone in distress

I am flying

But, wait I never even left the ground

Janea !!!!!!!! :D