Desperate Dancer Dickson
He is Desperate Dancer Dickson,
Styles rehearsing with Gifted Ericson
Coveted first prize eyeing
Much of Michael Jackson trying…
Avidly seeking some chance
To the rest outshine in a dance
He was ready to around prance
And the wind stab with a lance…
For this, still thinking of everything
But from it figuring out not a thing.
“One thing is sure: a dancer can jump”
Like one avoid an abysmal dump
And should sometimes slump
Like taker of a choker lump”.
Now and again, a little of Michael Jackson,
Betraying his mixed feeling about being Dickson;
Off and on a determined tilting
At the Choreography of Trainer Milton.
Copyright © Chinedum Ekwobi | Year Posted 2022
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