The set of the sails ...

I drive my car to supermarket,

The way I take is superhigh,

A superlot is where I park it,

And Super Suds are what I buy.

Supersalesmen sell me tonic -

Super-Tone-0, for Relief.

The planes I ride are supersonic.

In trains, I like the Super Chief.

Supercilious men and women

Call me superficial – me

Who so superbly learned to swim in

Supercolossality.

Superphosphate-fed foods feed me;

Superservice keeps me new.

Who would dare to supersede me,

Super-super-superwho ?

(John Updike)