Puppets

In my hand I take some string
and fashion on a puppet
It's what i do to make it sing
Like a little Muppet

Little movements create a show
In which someone must face
A man the worlds most daunting foe
And put him in his place

In hero's hand be a mace
And from it flies
Without a trace
And there the villain lies

The villain gone for certain
It's the closing of the curtain

My fourth and final poem (hopefully). I tried to use as many literary devices as possible.

Rhymes
- String,Sing
- Puppet,Muppet
- Show,Foe
- Face,Place
- Mace,Trace
- Flies,Lies
- Certain,Curtain

Metaphors
- The puppets are actors
- The narrator is the director
 -The audience is the foe

Alinement
- Hero's Hand