Ode: Tribute To The Moon-Walker Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Ode: Tribute To The Moon-Walker



My great moonwalker
He that I dread
Icon I dream
A black in white skin
Definition of music
Definition of dancing
He whose steps I steal
To be learnt by my kin
My Michael is speechless.
I wish I could remove years
Or steal you and place in my shoes.

Who's bad….
I think I am bad too
Jackson, my moonwalker
It is the Human Nature,
The Earth Song
Black or white
Your adventures a thriller
My once living legend
You never heard me speak
Should I curse June
Or Heal the World?

My great moonwalker
He that I dread
Definition of dancing
Definition of music
Your departure an eclipse in music
Our tears can't remove your ink
I pray it ever runs dry
I pray your talents didn't walk off with you
Lucifer down,
Heaven in need of music
Maybe that's Gods' reason.

Monday, December 30, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: music,ode
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RIP MJ
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