Cook the beef in the pan
Roll tortillas to complete the plan
Chop cilantro, squeeze some lime
We must hurry we’re out of time
Set it out on a plate
Eat it up, you cannot wait
In weather cold or hot
You can eat them anytime who would’ve thought
A magical food with a simple name
Tacos; we all acclaim
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wanted to express love for my favorite food.
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Comments1
Love Tacos and true Mexican tacos with shredded beef are the best. Many Americans put on lettuce, tomato, cheese, olives, sour cream and although good it is not needed maybe a little jalapeno.
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