What Boba Fett Means to Me by Skayda

On the screen, I saw the Star Wars Special Edition With baited breath, I watched the enchanting lore Now, some may find it peculiar, but this is my true admission Some girls swoon for Luke or Han, It's Boba I adore

Through his screen time left me wanting And his speaking parts were slight His presence in my thoughts kept haunting I treasured each and every sight

I never like to watch the end of Jedi, I can't stand to see him fall So I'll be inclined to believe the stories and tales My dear Boba Fett escaped the pit and lives and hunts and all With expert precision and ethics hard as nails

Through I cannot see his face and his demeanor is profound Underneath the armor is a rare and steadfast man To me he is an uncommon gem as exceptional as any ever found It is with this meager poem, that I confess I am a fan