The 'Poem A Day' Project ~ Day 203 Poem by Flying Lemming

I think I just saw Elvis
But it can’t really be
If he was still alive now
He’d look quite differently
The black greased hair would be grey
If it wasn’t all gone
No towering quiff, just a hairless globe
On which the sunshine shone
No cheesy grin, just toothless now
No support to curl that lip
And if he tried hard to gyrate
He’d likely crack a hip
It must have been someone else
Or I’m just out of touch
But I’m sure as he walked by me
I heard ‘thank you very much’