(47) I Am Batman

(47) I Am Batman

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


I patrol in my backyard,
Cruising im my pedal car.
I can see the Joker.
Well, it's really a toy clown;
Locked safely away in the toy shed.

I am looking for Two Face,
A teddybear that my dog ripped.
So my Mum sewed up his face.
But now he is out there, free;
I must track him down.

I search for him in the kitchen,
There I spot the Scarecrow.
It is a puppet, long and thin.
I must stop in my search now,
So I can tackle with my foe.

I put the Scarecrow behind bars.
My search continues, relentless!
I see Two Face hiding in the lounge;
I now creep up, slowly behind him.
I pounce, the battle is long, but I win.

That scarred teddybear is put away,
Where he won't harm anymore toys.
My Batcave awaits, up in my bedroom.
I am sleepy, my eyes are feeling tired.
I am Batman, even I must sleep!





copyright Chris smith 2010

© 2011 Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


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I liked this poem as batman is my favourite vigilante
I really enjoyed the innocence to this poem

I wrote a poem about batman I hope you may read and review

called darkness is as clear as daylight

heres the link

http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/%7BA%7Dshley-%7BB%7Dlack/692806/

great poem loved the flow and your story telling ability 100/100 from me

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Fun!

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A really enjoyable read :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

What an adorable poem. Reminds me of my brother when he was young playing Batman and pouncing on his toys. What a joy!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I adore this. It reminds me of my little brother running around the house. It's no innocent and cute. It made me smile. ^.^

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ah Chris this is great .. so is Batman .. and Robin don't forget him lol
This was fun and whimsical.
I enjoyed it.

Chloe

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nothing better then to have a kid imagination. War are very quick. Bad people can disappear with sleep and comfort of home. I like the complete story in the poem. A excellent poem. Thank you.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I liked this poem as batman is my favourite vigilante
I really enjoyed the innocence to this poem

I wrote a poem about batman I hope you may read and review

called darkness is as clear as daylight

heres the link

http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/%7BA%7Dshley-%7BB%7Dlack/692806/

great poem loved the flow and your story telling ability 100/100 from me

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

you are batman! where did childhood go? can i come over and play? i'll bring my matchbox cars :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is wonderful, Very enjoyable read. I liked this.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Delightful - what a wonderful whimsical tale. Thanks.
Light,
Siddartha


Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on March 21, 2011
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Chris Smith Welshpoetcs
Chris Smith Welshpoetcs

Cardiff until 2004, then Hemel Hempstead, Hertfordshire, United Kingdom



About
Started writing in 1997 after a horrible attack, I found it theraputic and wrote a range of poems and short horror stories. Started sharing on the Web firstly with Yahoo 360 in 2005, then sites on .. more..

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