The Henger

Eye never blinks,
Pauses to think,
in his little UFO form.

Then he does his thing,
takes out all in a swing;
he is obviously not the norm.

When he transforms to fight,
it doesn't seem right,
but now he is a warrior, not cute.

Now law is forbade,
he pulls out his blade,
and terminates a Naga, to boot.

When back on the ranch,
he shrinks, in a trance,
as all before him had done.

As he hums quietly,
it is hard to see
that he fought minutes ago...
And won.

I love Henger, and you've done him good justice. Keep up the great work.

I think I might go write one now.