by Barbara Lea » Mon Jun 19, 2006 11:17 pm
I FOUND THIS POEM I HAVE BEEN READING AND THE PERSON THAT PUT IT IN THE BOOK SAYS IT DESCRIBES ELVIS PERFECTLY, AND TO ME YES IT SURE DOES. SO HERE IS THE POEM: I HAVE DRIFTED DOWN THE STREAM OF LIFE TIL WEARY, SORE OPPRESSED; AND I'M TIRED OF ALL THE MOTIION ANS SIMPLY WANT TO REST. I HAVE TESTED ALL OF THE PLEASURES THAT LIFE CAN HOLD FOR A MAN. I HAVE SCANNED THE WHOLE WORLD OVER TIL THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO SCAN. I HAVE HEARD THE FINEST MUSIC. I HAVE READ THE RAREST BOOKS. I HAVE DRUNK THE PUREST VINTAGE. I HAVE TASTED ALL THE COOKS; I HAVE RUN THE SCALE OF LIVING AND HAVE SOUNDED EVERY TONE. THERE IS NOTHING LEFT TO LIVE FOR AND I LONG TO BE ALONE. ALONE AND UNMOLESTED WHERE THE VULTURES DO NOT RAVE AND THE ONLY REFUGE LEFT ME IS THE QUIET, PLACID GRAVE. FOR THE LOVE OF ELVIS!! BARB!
WITHOUT A SONG THE DAY WOULD NEVER END, WITHOUT A SONG A MAN AIN'T GOT A FREIND, WITHOUT A SONG. SO I KEEP ON SINGING A SONG.