Poetry for the soul

I wrote this haiku series last year re: Elvis' death, and after reminded of it I decided that I'd better go find it lest it be lost forever. Me and Basho...yep. Moonlight in Memphis bounces off fake waterfall Tears shed for Elvis

I scratch my booty Gazing at mourners in pixels Wondering, "Why, Lord?"

Maybe I'm a fool Elvis was a handsome lad But not the end-all

Don't you all feel culturally enriched now?