Curbservin With A Square (And Front Door Delivery) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Curbservin With A Square (And Front Door Delivery)



i know i know i know
all you need to do is coordinate
and within the community we deliver...
simple as fact homemade and ah um sshhh(echoing)

Thursday, September 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: today
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
dang i forgot to order the authentic Italian sauce! well no lasagna next week coming change of menu...although they did enjoy the three pepper beef ribs with sticky rice (four greens chopped for one of the side dishes steam is the bombaamzeeegee)
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