I really enjoyed the Nolan trilogy. You could make a thread in the tv/movie forum or just post it here & I'll read it.
It's just a poem, breh. I think I created the TDKR thread in the movie forum.
Ode to Gotham City by L.D.S.
He's the Dark Knight, a masked vigilante.
breaking faces at the speed of insanity
His alter ego is vain, dark is his true identity
Money is the one thing that is no object
His affection is in the night sky, a shiny obelisk
To count the nights, he needs no Calendar, Man,
or psychopath carving his skin, no Victor Zsasz
Alfred is his help, a Pennyworth he's more than
makes sure there's no Poison in his IV, and
retracting Talon's from his skin, his right-hand man
Funny, that's the hand The Joker offers him
sending electro-shock down his thick spine and
Titan toxin's flow from the squirting dandelion
Recon and hiding in the still of the night his specialty
A mere view of him in the noir casings of a windowsill
is resonant and brooding like a broken Scarecrow hiding,
or the first time a rookie on the beat sees him and screams
"MR! FREEZE!" as he takes down another perpetrator diving
at a lady and her gentleman as they walk the street
in the pale moonlight discussing all of life's mysteries
He seeks out all the Two-Faces of our modern society
and the deranged Hugo Strange's and Solomon Grundy's,
Headhunter's and Humpty Dumpty's, split personalities,
Ventriloquists, and their Scarface dummies.
He Hushes the evil people, the Harley's, Maxie Zeus',
Tweedle Dum's, and Tweedle Dee's.
He's no Killer, that's a Croc, but he is a Deadshot
when it comes to spotting Catwomen, Clayfaces,
and sonaring Black Mask's who Penguin he senses Anarky.
He's the Bane of their existence, the Dark Knight,
Billionaire Bruce Wayne, the one and only. . .
Batman, his presence an ode to Gotham City.