My Dad.

The super hero

walked in,

didn't fly as

a bird or plane,

didn't ascend high

buildings as a

spider.  No, the super

hero walked in.

He didn't go green

when he was angry,

didn't split his pants

and roar aggressively.

He didn't fly bat like

from a cave, somewhere

in Gotham city,

no, none of that.

The super hero walked,

just walked.