Batman

This noble creature, such a strange beast is known as a hero.
He looks fiercely at the foul and muddy rain as he perches on his ledge.
Cloud-capped towers sit beneath him as rain pours down along
with dreadful thunder claps that crack throughout the dark.
All's hushed as midnight beside the the storm's loud cries.
His cape flows violently around his thick body
illuminated by the moon in the sky.
This monster makes a man, an honorable and wondrous man.
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A poem I wrote in English a few days ago.
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