Poem celebrating my boyfriend’s passion and knowledge of music. He only has to hear a bar or two of a pop song and he can guess the singer and the song.
PRINCE OF POP
Crown prince of pop; grand genius and ace
you offer a chest of gilt to endear
my senses to marvels; so I may embrace
the myriads of lyrics; bid their magic appear.
The crystal key turns; makes my heart swell
and my ear I tend to musical joy.
Oh surely in Heaven this talent does dwell
where angels sing psalms and God’s peace employ.
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