WORLD Elvis’s hair obeyed his head. His lips could curl, snarl with desire and compassion. He wanted to believe what his parents told him. Validated Rock and Roll by serving in the army. Faith in the Assembly of God, driving a Cadillac in the everlasting image of the resurrected Jesus Christ. Sent him to Hollywood … Continue reading World (Elvis Poem)
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