Michael Jackson R.I.P.

Michael Jackson 1958/2009 R.I.P.

Never allowed to be a kid
Never allowed to be a child
Never allowed to be a man
Never allowed to be un hid

He sang the songs the world will never forget
He danced the dances we had never before seen
He wowed the world with his endless talent
He suffered alone trying to fill a need.

A need to be loved , and a need to care
A need to be hugged, but no one was there
A need to be him, but was never to be
Michael Jackson wanted to be , just be....

The pain in his lyrics will live forever on
Listen to the words and hear his pain full song
He cry ed out for help, and no one came through
He wanted to love, but to his self couldn't be true.

The great King of Pop, is gone but not in our hearts
As the Cd's , videos and all stuff him will be carted
To our homes, libraries and places to remember him well
Now in death they will sell sell sell

I hope the world can see what we've done
To a boy, a man, a person who wanted to belong
He may have been rich, but what we don't see
Is how poor, sad in life he really could be.

Written by Cheryl Edwards June 2009
Copy rite @2009 Cheryl Edwards


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DADDY's HOME -by Cher

Daddy's Home Out the front door I steppedAs he pulled into the driveHis face covered full with hairLike that of Santa's pride.Who was this man before me?My father's friend I was sureI started off to tell himThat my father was not here.So long gone was he awayTo a child it seemed foreverLike a dream that never endedBut soon would get much betterWith the puzzled look he gaveAs I'm sure I had one tooHe opened up his arms and said boy did I miss you!Just like in a movieMy heart was pounding loudlyThe longest foot I ever ran into the arms of Daddy!Cheryl L. EdwardsCopyright ©2008 Cheryl L.Edwards
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POETRY BY CHER- DADDY'S GONE NOW

POETRY BY CHER

Daddy's Gone Now
about my Father


I wrote a poem about how he came home,
How I missed him so much, To a child it seemed forever.
Well forever is here,I'm no longer a child,
For now he's not home he's passed on into the unknown.
Years passed like a short day ,How I wished I'd made them longer.
Once here, then gone it seems so wrong
Like the snap of a finger, or a blink of the eye
My Daddy was gone, my Daddy died!
That Daddy of mine, whom I will Love and miss forever more
I'll see you again one day
But for now I'll stay,
I have kids of my own and they need me home.
So I say see you later
This is Not good bye
I will see you again the day I die.


Cheryl L. Edwards
Copyright ©2008 Cheryl L. Edwards


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I am not a professional poet. I can only offer advice and my personal knowledge on the subject.