Above these rooftops
Falls a pitter-patter,
For here in Gotham crime is of the matter.
A clown dressed thug, taking off in a dash.
Thinking he’ll make it,
Until there’s a CRASH!
Breaking through glass, flying at thee
Here comes the Batman, as fierce as can be.
He gives him a WHAM! A POW! And a BAM!
Afterwards, he slams his head into a van.
Down goes the crook, and lost is his loot,
Bats broke his leg, maybe even his foot.
He grabs the thug by the neck, his grip is quite a choker,
And in an angry voice he asks….
WHERE IS THE JOKER!!?…