Elvis, Your Hair Is Changing Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Elvis, Your Hair Is Changing
Elvis, your hair is changing
Graying through the waned years
Days when sun lost light
Nights when moon less bright
Elvis, your hair is greying
Dyed blackness washed-out years
Mother's cry to lonesome heart
Beckoning your restored soul
Elvis, your heart entangled
In your love of rock and roll
Your soul's price for your passion
God's gift to this immersion
Wonderful lines Richard.. Your hair entangled in your love of rock and roll
Like your line; might change it from heart to hair. Thx, Rini for reading and commenting.
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4/24/2024 6:59:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Elvis your hair is turning grey I remember you in your younger days Your lip would curl and hips would sway If you saw Rock n Roll now you'd turn your grave
Good one, Crow!