Wow, he is crazy. I thought it was great that one line was like 2o words long.

You rock my socks!

best line (from the best stanza): "god sakes just freaking die."

Loved the bit about the Robin. But what really cracked mr up was the ending note from the Joker. Specially loved these ones :

Poetry, like death, is an art never truly perfected and we must always challenge ourselves to greater heights.

On a seperate note, this octet would have been better suited to the May issue , but I was otherwise distracted with the killing of a small Latin American country.

* falls off of chiar, gets up, and takes several calm, deep breathes* Dude, you Rock.

cool