Ozzy Osbourne Poem by Nicole Shoemaker

Ozzy Osbourne



He comes in.
We do not speak.
Soon the stage begins to creak.
The lights flash on and we hear the band.
We begin to cheer if by command.
His music swirls and caputures the soul.
For whom does his bell toll?
Everyone give a cheer.
For the Prince of Darkness is finally here.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Danny H 07 October 2009

Dude! this was Awesome! Keep it up! I<3OzzyOsbourne

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