Best Batman Poems


Premium Member Wonder Girl

She stood, feet apart with her hands on her hips
With long golden hair and her moist crimson lips
Her cape it was yellow, her pleated skirt, red
And a golden tiara she wore on her head

Wonder Girl… Super Girl,
what was her name?
She wasn’t some actor
of Hollywood fame
For at seven paces
With hands on her hips
I swear that I felt 
her kiss on my lips!

Her eyes held my glare and I wanted her there
But I was enrapt and did nothing but stare
I tried to act cool, and gazed back without blinking…
Can she read my mind, does she know what I’m thinking?

Legs up to her armpits, her red skirt so short
Any young man would have had the same thought
Her outfit ensnared me but I’ll keep this brief
For I wondered what she might wear underneath!!

Wonder Girl… Super Girl,
what was her name?
She wasn’t some actor
of Hollywood fame
I knew she was real
for one blink of her eye
Made my heart race
And I thought I might die

She gave me a wink and she took to the sky
I made no pursuit… I’m a non-flying guy
Had I had the means I’d have followed her there 
And we’d become one, hand in hand in the air.

Wonder Girl… Super Girl,
What was her name
Would she fly away home
Would I see her again
The clouds above rumbled
As she thundered through
Then she landed before me
And said, “Hello You.”

[She]
“I sense you have a fancy for me, or my fancy suit
And as we’re talking costumes then your own is rather cute
Might you be a player in the superhero game
And if you are I’d like to know your superhero name.”

[He]
“Enchanted, young lady… My name is Bruce Wayne,
But some people know me as BAT.”

[She]
“Next-you’ll be saying you’ve got your own cave
But BAT?… I won’t be calling you, THAT!”

Wonder girl… Super girl,
from heaven was sent
But shaking her head…
She just upped and she went
Up into the sky
And was gone from my eye
I asked myself then
Will I see her… again

Wonder Girl… Super Girl,
what was her name?
I found her and lost her
The day that she came
I can’t help but wonder
Where might she be now?
I asked the boy wonder 
He said,… “Holy Cow!”

Premium Member Batman - For Contest

Terror has returned to the heart of Gotham City
Commissioner Gordon’s task sure isn’t pretty
Penguin, the Joker and Riddler are back on the scene
Stirring terror in our hearts, they sure are so mean
Wearing his mask and cape is our hero Bruce Wayne
With Batman around we hope peace will reign
Driving at the speed of light, you can hear the tyres squeal
When Batman is behind the wheel of the ‘Batmobile’
Batman doesn’t possess specific super powers
But he outwits the villains for many hours
Working together with is his faithful sidekick Robin
ZAP! KAPOW! Soon the villain’s heads are throbbing
Above the city buildings way up high
The Batman spotlight illuminates the sky
With the criminals locked up in jail, their job is done
They return to the ‘Batcave’ after a successful outcome

Contest: Comic Book Heroes .Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
24th May 2015

Batman Underwear

I am a super hero
In my batman underwear
No villain would ever cross me
They simply wouldn't dare

I used to be a Superman
But they somehow got a hole
It had to be some kryptonite
Just saying, so you'll know

I was even the Lone Ranger
Back when I was three
But mom needed to sweep the porch
So she stole my horse from me

And one time I was He-Man
Just because the underwear fit
Did I hear somebody laughing?
I think you better quit

There's nothing wrong with underwear
With a hero on the back
Cause if he can survive my butt
He can handle any attack
© Larry Belt  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Batman Goes Bisexual







Even cartoon characters must go Woke?
Guess Tinsel Town must be broke ?

Close all the churches, why, yes!
There is no sin anymore, I sadly, guess.

The only sin is, if you dare to think...
If you are not Woke, you frankly,stink!

On sites, you dare express yourself?
You get insulted and set on a shelf.

Get out the Woke Gestapo Uniforms.
Out to destroy anyone not going along.

You and your poetry,hated to the max.
How dare you not follow every Woke fact?

At this site, nary a tribute for you!
Just insulted in poetry,for you being you.

There is a killer pandemic here called hate.
Please keep being you, for such is your
outstanding, yet loathed fate!


               8/14/2021
               10am PST

Batman and Robin

Batman and Robin were done!
Out cold, on a road, via stun-gun!
-   ‘long came a truck
-   both of them struck
Now it’s just:  “Flatman” and “Ribbon”
5/17/2014
© Jack Clark  Create an image from this poem.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Batman { Cinquain }

Batman
                                              Cape crusader
                                         Batcave Batmobile Pole
                                  Zapping Banging Powing Action
                                                 BruceWayne











Happy Halloween All
Boooooooo       LOL




         Tribute To
Batman And  Robin
  Adam West  Burt Ward


Premium Member Batman and Robin

(Limerick)


Batman and Robin hit the Joker
But their blow was only a croaker
The Joker hit back
But instead hit Jack
Who said "I'm glad, the Joker's an smoker!


Dorian Petersen Potter
Aka ladydp2000
Copyright@2014


09.16.2014

I Am the Batman

I awoke at the bottom of a dry well
Frozen in time with no recollection of the fall
Or of where or who I was in this abysmal 
But I rose and stood tall to answer the call 

I could hear the echoes of my heartbeat
My visual cortex interpreted from them sight
The blinded boy I was, died of fear that night 
There in the cold darkness, moulded a brave knight

I was cocooned in the company of bats
My bare skin preyed upon by ravenous rats
From deep inside the desolation of the cave
I lay dying on a skeleton, confusion laden grave

A kiss of life from the messenger of death
A deep gasp to revive the would be sentinel of Gotham
The batman was born from this metamorphosis 
To become a hero and the symbol of hope and justice

Comic Book Characters - Poetry Contest
05-25-2015

Anagram- - Batman Alder Rim

Secret Identity, covered face
and my thoughts begin to drain
I wander who the real Batman is
Is his name really Bruce Wayne?

His real ID kept secret
So we should recieve
All possibilities of who he could be,
Including ones we don't perceive

So now we have a Mystery
Let's put Batman on a brim
Bruce Wayne is his "secret secret" ID
Batman, for real, is Alder Rim
~*Miranda Lambert*~

Batman Vs Superman With the Marvel Punch

A speeding star or spaceship, no it’s SUPERMAN
Only a bat can tell who knows and sees, but as a caped crusader, one can feel the breeze being BATMAN
The Legend Of Justice, but the dialog being doom
A fight to the finish
But who will be victorious and distinguished
Both knowing good from wrong
A part where Evil doesn’t belong
Saving lives and combating crime for as long
Yet a fight that will go on
Ethnics where credit is due
But what challenger will come through?
The sun has turned completely red
The moon has turned a shaded black
The moment being the attack
But the innocent need to just stand back
Blows into throws
Imaginations drawing conclusions
A fight that might be long
A thought, what Marvel Hero should belong?
A past being a comic book
It was a boy’s look
One Marvel Hero fell
But I won’t tell.

I Am Batman

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

Premium Member Why Heroes Get Things Done

Wonder Woman, Wolverine,
fight the baddies, make a scene.

Superman can fly up high,
saves us from a falling sky.

Aquaman swims under water
where he rescued someone’s daughter.

Batman has the best high tech
and leaves the villains in a wreck.

The Hulk is all about the smash;
when he’s done they look like trash.

The web that Spiderman can sling,
catches thieves and helps him swing.

Fantastic Four can do a lot,
it makes for an exciting plot.

Catwoman has a vengeful side,
that causes prey to run and hide.

but all these heroes carry on,
even when their luck is gone,

not because they like the fun;
it is their passion to get things done.

Hi, I'M Batman

Words dissolved like crystals on my tongue
Moisture filled my mouth, my jaws converged
City lights shimmered in the distance
Wings bashed the air, passed the yellow Moon,
Our footsteps slowly fell into synch 
And I wondered, what about your smile?
Busy bees were buzzing in my head
Inspiration came to me like fire!
“Hi, I’m Bat Man “I said, “Here for you!”
“Superhero number one”, you smiled!
I stretched my imaginary cape
Laid it at your feet, “Madame” I cried!

That’s how I imagined we could be-
Me so gallant and you so carefree-

Batman

Batman 
A lot of jokers
An they poison ivy
Catwoman became a rivalry 
So I'm playing smoking aces 
Lil Penguins praying 
No escaping they organizations 
Black masks
Hiding they identity to mask 
Batman descriptively has the sketches on his pad 
The dark knight will rise
I use the bat symbol as a guide
Dark clouds strive to clouding his mind
 the battle harder when it's dark&cloudy outside 
One Man against a Hive
To conquer and divide
No robin 
Devious schemes they plotting 
Just me a one man justice league 
Fighting till justice is seen 
League of shadows
I'm use to rising out the dark 
Tactics an gadgets sharp
To use in the battle

Holey Moley Find Batman Slowly.

Batman and Robin leap through the smashed vault door.

Robin: " Holey moley, Batman, You were right! They're robbing the bank!"
Batman: " Right you are, Robin. What a fiendishly clever criminal prank!"
Holey Moley: " So you spotted me, Twin Tumors! I'm so tired of you two!"
HM:" As the mole turns black, so we'll beat you two... black and blue!"
R: " Batman, he's using his hairy blemish gun to trap us in welts!"
B: " Robin, Quick! Use the anti-mole spray can in your utility belt!"
R: " It's working! Batman! We've stopped every hairy growth cold!"
B: " Yes, Robin! Surrender, you fiend and drop the bills in your fold!"
HM: " You've made your re-marks for the last time ! That's certain!"
HM: " Get them, my big blemishes! Get these vermin or it's curtains!"

Wart, Scar, Scab, Corn, Stretch Mark and Birth Mark lunge at our heroes!
We fade out to Bat Music and the sounds of POW! OOOFF! BAM! and BOP!...

Tune in tomorrow . Same Bat Time. Same Bat Channel.

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