Planet earth hangs thick
celestial trillion bodies
bend at gloomy galaxy
airs are wet
from long tenous flight
and
the world
the racial guests
mourning
King of Pop is dead!
the king hearts trap forever
in the lost fog of death
as eagle's flight
might reach the top on the planet
but the calling of death
brings everyone equal
the poor and the famous
are all converted into a dust
a mass incremation as the end of earth
Thanks for the Tribute to Michael Jackson Because I also like his songs very much. It is a quite nice poem you have narrated. It has all the qualities of a best poem. Regards, Noor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely tribute to the king of pop anjali