better Dragons poem by Liam

We stare down,

the world trade center below.

Suddenly I feel like I'm getting closer.

Superman dropped me from the open sky,

Superman fled to get me the speed that you walk.

I was screaming, I was sure I was going to die.

Superman caught me just in time,

I was going to crash in to the western tower.

Luckily I had hope, and that very little hope

came true.

I was alive.