Be The Mongoloid Hugger On The Mall Poem by Chuy Amante
Be The Mongoloid Hugger On The Mall
it's that time of the year
when people soften,
because of the beer?
they go and shop
but they don't stop
when the mongoloid hugger
gets too near
it's free love at its best
when you go chest to chest
with the mongoloid hugger
hiding by the reindeer
to even those who don't deserve them!
Santa's helper? A mall display? I love the poem- for everything it doesn't say. It says just enough and lets the reader do the rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 7:29:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful para to end with....it's free love at its best when you go chest to chest with the mongoloid hugger hiding by the reindeer