Michael's Poem!

This is a poem for our lovely Michael, who's days depend on the moons cycle

Half moon he's happy, full moon he's sad, the days with no moon are the best he's ever had!

Mike oh Mike shall I tell you what he's like

The boys a diva, aint shy about it either, skies the limit, he's an achiever

He'll do your hair and your makeup and then he'll do your nails

If you need cheerin up then Michael never fails

He'll do a little dance, have a little prance, you can tell he's the shit you can tell by his stance

Rockin it up in New ID, rockin it up all "me, me, me!" but wait and see, he's one of the nicest there could be

Apart from me, obviously, he sure is a good'en but I'm the queen bee!