Born To Perform Michael J.
Born to perform he could be heard,
In extravagant places, some corner absurd.
His peculiar style then, not the norm,
With the passage of years, world music reform.
From the age of five keeping hearts alive,
Doing their dance steps or some old fashioned jive.
He soared to heights, eagles fear to fly,
Even in death we’ll still hear his cry.
The stage off course he set on fire,
With a stupendous performance,
Every musicians desire.
Memories of him will never fade,
For his music I’ m sure, forever’ll be played.
-Prince Freakasso
(Painter & Poet)
Copyright © Prince Freakasso | Year Posted 2009
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