A/N: I seem to have Drabble fever lately! Can't help it, cant stop This ones a poem and a drabble all rolled into one, again a futurefic...
Four Non-Blondes
It took the wiles of four wicked women, to make Lex Luthor see,
That all he ever needed, was standing right here, and it was me.
Number one he did not even consider to marry, nope, not a chance,
Then three more tripped him down the aisle, and led him a merry dance.
Number two used a hot ability to make him lose his cool,
Number three took Daddy's side and made him look a fool.
Number four, a hellish mistake, and all to one-up Clark,
I'm the first blonde; the one that lasts, and saves him from the dark.
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