The great and the grand (SHAKESPEAREAN SONNET 1)

A long time ago, there was once a boy

Who was treated like dirt from his brother

He was kicked and pushed around like a toy

And he felt terribly like no other.

The two both had their strengths and their weakness

But in size, one was big and one was small

Bigger brother acted like a genius

While the smaller brother was a punching ball

Smaller brother then challenged the bigger
Not in strength of sports, but in mental wit
The bigger brother started to snigger
But the smaller claimed victorious hit

To the small brother, size never matters
Mind and soul will always win the latter

It just keeps getting better (QUATRAIN 4)

There was once a young cocky quidditch player who claimed he was the best in the land
Until he was defeated in a recent match by a medium build based man.
He trained all day hard so he could reclaim his title, as he was victorious
But then somebody new came along and defeated him, which made him feel inglorious.

The true heroes of the world (QUATRAIN 3)

Superman, Spider-man, Batman, to us, these are all heroes.
All they wish to do is help without recognition and we imagine they exist in addition.
But the police, doctors, and government have the same goal and are considered zeroes
When in heart and soul makes them the ones who truly save the world without recognition.

Outside of the box (QUATRAIN 2)

Some people are quite simple minded
They choose to write about weather or land
When you can think beyond reality if you're not blinded
And fantasy can create something brilliant and grand.

Frienemies (QUATRAIN 1)

We are two people, bound as enemies
We loath the others actions, however, admire their strategies
We fight like a game, like our two paths crossed our destinies
So different in casualties, so alike in formalities.

Professor Evils Plot (FREE-VERSE 5)

Our martian utopia was once grand and peaceful
Everything was free, for people lived to assist others
But on a stormy night, someone with the name of Professor Evil
Came along and caused oblivion, splitting up family, friends, and brothers.

Professor Evil did the absolute unbelievable to the people
He took EVERYTHING he could get his hands on
If they refused, he started to white and cry like a seagull
Which was a martians only weakness, allowing their goods to be withdrawn.

Professor Evil didn't give, only took
And soon, all of Mars belonged to him
He felt joy in having thousands of games and books
But still, the joy he felt was very slim.

No martians had anything to any degree
So Professor Evil returned all their possessions when he found out he was always mistaken
When doing this, he also found out why everything was free
Because giving is more satisfying than taking.

Raptor Racism (FREE-VERSE 4)

A young alien was once put in a school of all raptors
He loved school and had the will and heart to learn
But he was unaccepted and remained a captor
And spent most of his days wanting to burn

They picked on him being different with great perseverance
Not different in mind, heart, or soul
But in only his mere appearance
He felt alone, there was no one to help him control.

On the outside the alien remained different in his own way
But on the inside he had the same heart as the raptors
He couldn't stand it, being depressed everyday
It was a terrible life chapter.

10 years later he dedicated himself to being a speaker for peace
Telling everyone that every race should get along
After a lot of hard work, the alien population at the school began to increase
And since then, raptors and aliens at the school were friends for long.