Poetry in Memory of Michael Jackson. The Loss of an icon.


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Today I mourn

 not because he is family or a friend

but because the life of an icon, just end

Just yesterday he amazed us with his quiet and gentle talk

A glide across the stage as he dazzled us with the grace of a moon walk

Unprecedented and often misinterpreted

 Isolated, imitated, but never duplicated

Songs that make you feel his innermost pain

With lessons learned in life and only principles that we must gain

I mourn not because I feel that pain

but because of the symbols represented by his name

In a world where we know not the almighty plan

In the glimpse of that moment he was gone

Sad but true we loss another icon

I mourn not because

I am trying so hard to understand

But is there something to be learned from this lesson?

Another tear drop, another love song

We miss you …. Michael Jackson

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  • Kiss on Jul 12, 2009

    That\\\’s great! Your amazing,you go boy!

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