The Kook At The End Of The Block Poem by Chuy Amante

The Kook At The End Of The Block

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Remember the dude way down the street?
The one with odd name and always bare feet?
wore white baggy pants burned Nag Champa incense
Always on bike, he wasn't from the West
that wacky mo-fo just too dang happy
I want to be his bro, smilin and scrappy

The Kook At The End Of The Block
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: happy,spirituality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bhargabi Dei Mahakul 20 September 2017

Beautiful penned poem is shared here talks about happiness of true life...10

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