Nothing is perfect

hzugman

I had warm nuts while travelling first class

And much room for my toes, knees and fat ass

The stews were all cute 

'cept the one from Beirut

Who kept stuffing my tacos with wet grass

 

  • Author: hzugman (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 10th, 2023 19:02
  • Comment from author about the poem: Trip was imaginary but characters less so
  • Category: Unclassified
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