Revision Of A Simple Menu (Serve Em) Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

Revision Of A Simple Menu (Serve Em)



wild boar/chicken/turkey made patty small and medium depending on ounce
coco bread (small square and round medium)
make my own cheesecake ice creams (got my own recipes)
bake my own honey 5 grain crackers
wholesale my ice creams in-store
and on a food truck with 9 types of sausages in fridge
serve on bolillo (custom made)
fresh condiments in-store and foodtruck
make my own map of certain neighborhoods
pre-orders for sausage bolillos by foodtruck and in-store with my cocos....
Cocos and Sundaes in-store take out only
Bolillos and Sundaes foodtruck only...
I'm done and now we kick back more funds to start my commissary aka restaurant
small one which will be easy
by law the foodtruck has to return back to the commissary wait a minute please read your local laws as every state agency is different
and will i get it cracking in the UK?
probably so especially when money talks
90 days of residence with bank account again
by a home for cheap

rent the home out of course
account the monies into a tax account to be profitable
the rest to pay taxes and them taxes be stiffer than iron of cacao powder to your stool...
aint that the truth logographically?
sow what i was saying
is pounds can be converted into other currencies
now if i were to get it popping in Guyana and Ghana without currency exchanging then its on and popping player
and not the hater
and they get served too
the fingerlicking delicious way
empty ya pockets and we all supply to your demand
economically my aim is to forever overstand
coming to a town near you simply
two items
stationery and mobile...
dayum i got gain that's impeccable and unseen to the naked eyes

Monday, June 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: real life,real success
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
personalize my wraps when theirs is wrapped and their sundaes like oooooo and aaaaaaaaah and when my truck rolling the pushcart and or foodtruck depending on the when and which family member down then i can be stationery and mobile at the sametime serving neighborhoods and parishes its like the bizzomb fosho my customers.. fosho my customers just bite chew then spoon for your licks which melts like daaayum ummm! make em wanna say "thats my never ignorant getting goals accomplished right that der! and im white! ...fuck it im black for right now let me call my wife cause i know she wants one of these cocos then again his bolillo (echoing) "....geeeah!
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