This is one of the poems that I wrote for my DWA.
Instant classic
King of Pop
The whole world froze
When this man dropped
From the tips of his toes
To the hat on his head
His legacy
Will never be dead
The way he danced
The way he sang
That man went out
With a great bang
The sparkling glove
And the sly moonwalk
The wave of his hair
And the way that he talked
His style was new
His music was chiller
Everyone will remember this
Thriller
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