Old Blue Eyes
In the days before Elvis
Swiveled his pelvis
Young Frankie was rockin'
The girls with bobby socks on
He crooned those love ballads
And jazz arias light as tossed salad
His parting shot, a stirring 'My Way'
On 'Summer Winds' so fickle and gay
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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