Stands upon my desk
Cape fixed heroically
In his hand, the morning’s
Headline declaring
World peace
This tiny fiction
No more true
Than his little blue suit
Plastic is a drug
Not for imbibing
But to stimulate the mind
Little yellow
imaginary Man
no bigger than my thumb
More powerful
than a
locomotive
Able to jump
Imagination
In a single bound
Faster
Than
Thought
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