From gap tooth, to gold grill,
Evolution, revolution, Prophetess still,
Virgin, sex book, Evita, Slay Queen,
We dance, as through transitions, she sings.
*Disclaimer, a clerihew is supposed to be satirical but at the moment, I’m unable to produce such a poem, instead, this is a tribute to an amazing ever-evolving artist. Thank you Madonna, for everything! ❤ ❤ ❤