Michael Jackson: From Neverland To Eternaland |
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| By Tim Long |
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| August 29, 1958 The Battle For Life Is Won Without A Screaming Tabloid Headline Without A Night Vigil By The Paparazzi; Without the Klieg lights Only A Baby’s First Song For Love And Healing An Unfamiliar tiny Little Cry Unstirring An Unfamiliar World The World Is Awakened by the little dwarf in the 5 After Only 1,465 Days And Nights The Sweet Little Voice Is The Charm; The Dancing Is The Magic. Fred Astaire, Jackie Wilson and James Brown All Singing and Dancing In The Little Man Albeit, Notes And Steps Higher Than ‘Ere ’’Big Boy, ABC, I’ll Be There Can You Feel It! Ben, Music And Me Off The Wall, She’s Out of My Life, Leave Me Alone Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough, Rock With You Burn This Disco Out.......................’’ The Ears Of The World Twitched In Awe It Never Stopped To Listen It’s Hips And Legs Never Stopped Dancing Sleep Had Been Murdered The Singing And Dancing Were Now Everybody’s Dream The Cicatrices Of The Sacrifice Forever Lived In The Child – Man Never Growing Old And Never Growing Up An Unkind World Awakened By A Prodigy A Garland of Fame And Fortune Bedecked In Exchange For The Child In The Talent November 30, 1982 – The Birth of Thriller! The Biggest Album In Music History Even The Dead Woke Up And Got Dancing, Moon Walking! Music Had Never Been So BAD, So DANGEROUS INVINCIBLE Until HISTORY (HIStory) Was Made ‘’Billie Jean, Beat It, Thriller Human Nature, The Girl Is Mine Wanna Be Starting Something, Pretty Young Thing (P.Y.T) Bad, Another Part Of Me, Man In The Mirror, Dirty Diana Heal The World, Speechless, Liberian Girl, I Just Can’t Stop Loving You, Smooth Criminal Keep It In The Closet, Black Or White, You Are Not Alone Break Of Dawn, One More Chance..............................’’ Over 200 Songs In 50 Years Songs That Continue To Breathe & Live Forever Beyond Dust To Dust Like The Sun That Can Never Die, But Rests The Man In The Mirror Is You And I Our Deeds That Shape The World Michael, The World Was Yours For Every Song And Every Song You Sang Was A New World When You Have The World In Your Pocket You Have A Pocket Full Of Trouble What A Price To Pay – The Sacrifice of The Childhood To Heal An Unkind World Thursday June 25, 2009 The Battle For Life Is Lost Death Has Only Taken Away The Fedora Hat Death Has Only Taken Away The White Socks, The Sequined Gloves Death Has Only Taken Away The Screaming Tabloid Headlines Death Has Found The Biggest Treasure Of All Time - Peace Of The Missing Childhood - Death Has Only Elevated Michael Jackson From Neverland To Eternaland. Adieu |
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| About The Author I am a 40 yr old Briton, a medical laboratory technologist and I have been resident in the West African tropics for the past 7 years. I have a burning passion for writing on all topics of human endeavor and general interest and also loves traveling, fishing, dog walking and buying new technologies. I am married with two lovely daughters, Aurora and Jasmine who live in England with their mum, Kathy. I can be reached 24/7 on 2348034543585 www.poemsaliveportal.blogspot.com |
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