2027 this is the year that has revealed to fans that a strand of
the King’s hair has been gleamed into being a 20 year old living being of singing dynamo…
Cloning has opened doors to scientific haste.
Science has had a last say-oh no! …
There now is a King that rocks as well as rolls.
There has been found a cure for cancer…
Elvis’s double has been seen to be quite the singer and dancer.
With advances in medical research and scientific realities
have been bursting forth faster than a bad case of diarhea…
We live in an age of portable compact computer telephones.
Die-hard fans of the King of rock n’ roll wish this poem would come to pass…
Alas, alas, some scoffing critics and fellow singers would come to say-
‘You die-hard fans of Elvis can just come on and kiss my ass! ‘
Now you die-hard fans of Elvis don’t have to keep feeling sad about the King dying…
Just all of you need to grow up and quit your dumb old crying.
For the King will live on in all of your minds…
Other stars will arrive to honor over and fawn over-
By many names and different styles and all different kinds.
