Batman vs the poet

Playing with the 

enemy of light 

Midnight 

The dark bats 

Hanging upside down 

As if to say

This is my tree 

As I walk beneath 

I look up 

With my iron eye 

And my arrow tip 

I shoot into the sky 

Batman vs the poet

Everything is dark 

In the night 

Of the bats 

Sucking the life force 

Of an innocent on a 

Moonless night 

Unto a failure of the heart