Chuy Amante, Eye Seen 'im With The Hooliganz Poem by Chuy Amante
Chuy Amante, Eye Seen 'im With The Hooliganz
What's up with the Master and all those hoods?
Cleaning up with love the neighborhoods.
It don't look right that guy and all "them"
he's so pure and they just hooliganz
he seems to love them he gives them tacos
sometimes he makes wine along with paco
he hangs with santiago and mateo n Bartoleme,
he is a rock star for all in his own way
His mind is on track with that of his dad's
always blissed-out and making silk from rags
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5/17/2024 4:15:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
.. his mind is on track with that of his dad's Always blissed out making silk with rags. Stupendous metaphoric expression. Never thought such magnificent expression of Jesus. Much appreciation and admirations.