Blue Blazer '88
Flying through the sky
A cerulean bolt of lightning
Backflipping down
Into a squared circle
A blue mask with white trim
Like a majestic eagle’s wings
A cobalt singlet
And a majestic cape
Bedazzled with sparkles
Blazing a trail of glory
Backflipping off the ropes
Arm dragging flawlessly
Mesmerizing like a bird
Soaring through the air
Throwing dropkicks
And getting the three count
Perching himself on the middle rope
Arms raised in the air
Celebrating victory
Blazing a trail of glory
Ahead of his time
Before being a superhero was cool
Kids loved him for his look
Adults loved him for his moves
Whether against a monster
A technician
A mechanic
Or a muscled up jock
He never gave up
He always stood his ground
An underdog
Overcoming every obstacle
The Blue Blazer did it his way
Blazing a trail of glory
Jon Harder
