Best Poems Written by Lazzeray Shyloe

King of Pop

No one knew a star was born that night on the hospital bed
Fifty years of inspiring music within his little head
A perfectionist,an actor, an artist until the end
Kind hearted, loveable, and every Childs best friend
He swooned the world with his charm and skills
Amazing finales and song filled thrills 
So many doctors, and no one could tell
That through the years of stress, at some point he fell
For years he cried and waited for a baby
However he held on for the chance of a maybe
A long time friend offered to help 
And with this offer came joy
He celebrated with this great news
He was going to be the father of a baby boy 
After three children of surrogate mothers 
He finally felt relief
These beautiful babies replaced his grief
He had someone to love 
He was happier than ever before
And yet, the media wanted more
He was ready for the come back
To reclaim his position as Pop King
With this he practiced 
While he danced he would sing
One night he needed help
A Sleepless night meant an unproductive day
So he fixed this problem with his own way
Doctors enabled him and this led to his demise
The decisions of the doctors were completely unwise
He had a tortured soul
Born with a childs heart
With these two he made today's greatest art
RIP KING OF POP ?

Copyright © Lazzeray Shyloe | Year Posted 2016