Hey folks, got a nickel? Step right up.
Just a nickel for the mechanical gypsy.
Don't be scared, I don't bite hard
Unless you do something I don't like.
So, I'm a teensy bit tempermental
What do you expect from the Clown Prince of Crime?
I'm a rated R clown with cotton candy hair.
Is that a shiver I just saw creeping down your spine?
You ask me why I hate the bat. I don't.
I hate the bird. That's why I killed him.
I'm allergic to bird dander, it makes me sneeze.
And besides, Batman works better alone.
The Bird-boy's screams were musical to me
As I rained down the flurry of blows that ended him.
It was no coincidence the day he died.
The same day Robin number one left poor old Batsy behind.
But that's all past and this is present.
And speaking of gifts, I've got one for you.
Open the colorful box and BOO!
Take a deep breath and smile your last.
Author notes
nickel
cotton candy
shiver
tempermental
dander
flurry
musical
rated R
coincidence
mechanical
Just a look into the mind of The Batman's greatest foe.
Please tell me what you think
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You have done well with this. You fit the words into this poem nicely. I liked it a lot. Thank you for posting it. God bless you and stay in touch I miss hearing from you.
IN Christ Jesus,
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well i thought it was very different but still very cool keep it up !
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Hm.... this was way different then what I was expecting. I haven't decided it that's a good thing.
I'll tell you this- this stands out, that is for sure. 
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Well, you can't help but stand out as you pick through the mind of a madman.
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