Bad Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Bad

On is the radio…
-I drive and go on
-listening to Michael
-the once top of it all

Now he is everywhere
-almost as he was then
-but he is in grave

I wonder and wonder
-and wonder
-sing with him as he did
-in the song that was ‘Bad'
-Just show your face
-I'm telling you
-…how I feel

I repeat what he did:
-Come on
-Come on
-…listen up

He does not say a word
-but the song
-as is heard from the radio…

He must be eating dirt
-benefits go to the? ? ?