...He wears purple suits...

and has greasy hair...

hides knives in his boots...

...blows up buildings without care...

He thinks himself funny...

And I agree...

...He's really quite cunning...

and his humor's gory...

I really think he's got allot of charm...

...He does tricks with pencils...

It does people harm...

Some think he's daft...

...and sure he's insane...

He really likes chaos...

...and to do crazy things...

but he makes me laugh...

I love his twisted games...

…He wears heavy make-up…

More than me…

He looks like a clown…

…As I'm sure you've seen…

He'll turn heroes to villains…

…While dressed in drag…

All it takes is a push…

…and they're caught in the bag…

Where ever anarchy ensues…

…He's sure to be…

He laughs and he smiles…

…with sadistic glee…

He'll leave you a card…

…and a bomb to match…

You have five minutes…

…you won't get far…

…before you go boom!

Nice and charred…

…Not a word is said that isn't a lie…

He'll tell you anything…

…to get that look in your eye…

Just so you'll say "O I believe."

…so tell me again…

How'd you get those scars on your cheeks?

…So now it is finished…

It's the end of the show…

…take your bow…

In you case you haven't figured…

…He's the Joker babe…

You better smile now…

A/N- Not exactly in any poetry format, but I hope you enjoyed reading! Thank you and leave a review!