Steve The Super Hero - Poem by Emily Wimetal
I'm Steve the Superhero
and you simply won't believe
the superpowers I possess
by merely being Steve.
My smile can crack a mirror
and my breath can make you faint.
And when I take my socks off
it's been known to peel the paint.
The power in my underarms
can make a grown man cry.
A single burp can make you want
to crawl away and die.
The bad guys know it's hopeless,
so they all get up and leave
whenever they get wind of me-
the superhero Steve.
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