@Chamomile 23 August 2020 more from that month

Waiting For Superman

Locked up inside the crate a hundred days Whispered Superman got wedged at the Laundromat washing his shawl Stuck at the Five and Dime redeeming the day Clouds trundle by presaging her name like Lois Lane Singing symphony for Cherubim Pleading stars for a fleeting wagon Dancing with strangers while making breaches **Chanting for his earnest arms** **Out on the crook vexing to hook a glimpse** **Chasing a riposte, insignia mislaid in the abyss, this Metropolis** Spiraling through the midair at a swiftness of light before the twilight.