An
Ode to Darkwing Duck
By: Penybright
Darkness hovering on a feathered wing,
Mystery in shadows stalking the night.
A master of mystery, a shadow king.
Hidden behind a mask to fight for right.
Adventure and intrigue for him await,
For perils so great, and perils so small,
Through twists and turns of the irony of fate,
For all he shall answer for it's his call.
He shall rid his fair city from the evil blight,
During the night, emerging at day's end,
Prepared to do battle and ready to fight.
To put wrong to right, and evil chaos mend.
For he is the masked hero named Darkwing Duck,
And St. Canard is this duck's fortune and luck.