Dealing with Hard Times

A Poem

basically I am just
your average superhero
when the stars align
and the aces come
and the bob-tailed nag takes first

I have had my square-inches
of spot-light
and I have had
my telephone booth moments

so when fate sees fit
on occasion
to tear my wings
in mid-flight
I hold the scowl
drink the whiskey raw

because if everybody flew
the skies would be too crowded.
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Wow, keep writing. You're such a quietly massive talent.

Thanks,
Moskowitz