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It’s a Marvel(ous) Life
I was never really into dolls
loved comics, cartoons instead
tree houses, tonka trucks
playing heroes in the glade
I cannot say I ever pretended
I was the wealthy Janet Van Dyne
floating o'er flowers a butterfly
or stinging enemies as a wasp
I was never The Cat, ebony-black
with a quiet, graceful prowess
such a sleek, stealthy movement
undetected in the dark
Nor was I a flaring Medusa
despite my waist-length hair;
an inhuman, immortal creation
with deadly locks for snares
I cannot say I was anyone
the great Stan Lee gave life
from his visionary world
Marveled by kids and adults
What I was, and am, is myself
For what Lee taught me most of all
was that every day humans
mirror these superheroes
within their heart-of-hearts
Super-humans coming to the rescue
against a villainous evil force
with strength to overturn a burning car
rescuing a trapped passenger inside
Extended lengths of holding breath
drag a drowning victim from the lake
Running faster than a speeding bullet
to push a pedestrian from being hit
Delivering the hungry healthy meals
clothing and medical needs
rescuing strays from their death
are superhero qualities
We believe in our solar plexus
through enduring action and faith
that destruction or mistakes
will give way to better days
With this knowledge we contain
a piece of Lee’s imagination
because humanity, undoubtedly
was his one true inspiration
And perhaps, he reminded us
in this Marvel(ous) Life we have
we're all superheroes of love
in the soul of our own skin
~
#StanLee
loved comics, cartoons instead
tree houses, tonka trucks
playing heroes in the glade
I cannot say I ever pretended
I was the wealthy Janet Van Dyne
floating o'er flowers a butterfly
or stinging enemies as a wasp
I was never The Cat, ebony-black
with a quiet, graceful prowess
such a sleek, stealthy movement
undetected in the dark
Nor was I a flaring Medusa
despite my waist-length hair;
an inhuman, immortal creation
with deadly locks for snares
I cannot say I was anyone
the great Stan Lee gave life
from his visionary world
Marveled by kids and adults
What I was, and am, is myself
For what Lee taught me most of all
was that every day humans
mirror these superheroes
within their heart-of-hearts
Super-humans coming to the rescue
against a villainous evil force
with strength to overturn a burning car
rescuing a trapped passenger inside
Extended lengths of holding breath
drag a drowning victim from the lake
Running faster than a speeding bullet
to push a pedestrian from being hit
Delivering the hungry healthy meals
clothing and medical needs
rescuing strays from their death
are superhero qualities
We believe in our solar plexus
through enduring action and faith
that destruction or mistakes
will give way to better days
With this knowledge we contain
a piece of Lee’s imagination
because humanity, undoubtedly
was his one true inspiration
And perhaps, he reminded us
in this Marvel(ous) Life we have
we're all superheroes of love
in the soul of our own skin
~
#StanLee
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