Jesus in Memphis
I’ve been dreaming about Elvis again
I tell her (even though it’s not true)
Of course she says nothing
expecting me to go on
He may have been under the weather
I go on to say
but he certainly wasn’t on his deathbed
Two hours after the last curtain call
he was seen incognito
smoking cigarillos on Beale Street
You mean Elvis
she says
No I don’t mean Elvis
Jesus Christ
why aren’t you listening
april two thousand seventeen
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Nice!
Thank you, Kristine
thank you so very much bonnie
Wow..very well said.
Thank you, Denise.