A Elvis Christmas Poem by Donald R Wolff JR

Oh, I don't believe in gods
Or in devils beneath my feet
I don't believe in Angels
Because men of gods don't need no wings

But I believe in my darling baby
She is my world and everything
Every time I think of my baby
I think just how lucky I can be

Before Christmas came in the morning
I put presents underneath the tree
Then I was awoken by a songbird
To my baby wrapped in pink

Come unwrap me baby
She looked at me with, pretty please
Nothing for Christmas could be better
Just my baby here with me

I know that this poem is stupid
I just cannot get myself to sleep
So now I'm writing poetry
With Elvis, Driving me crazy

I feel so poetic baby
I feel like rhyme
I think it's Elvis Christmas time

(12/25/2019)