Free Tacos On The Beach With Jesus Poem by Chuy Amante
Free Tacos On The Beach With Jesus
Chuy some call him,
quite unsightly and hunched.
He's talk our heads off,
then feed us lunch!
It didn't matter where or when.
when the homies got hungry,
the food he'd call in!
When I was there to ck it out
he called in flat tortillas
and a kreel full of trout
He fed well our mouth
He opened up our head!
I cannot believe
folks want him dead!
Friday, November 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: friends,jesus
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