I’ll live inside a taco shell
Crispy please I like the cheese
I like the smell

I’ll dance each morning in the nude
Chipotle sauce around I’ll toss
I like my food

With Fresh tomatoes in my hair
It may sound slappy but I’ll be happy
When you are there

2 thoughts on “Hour 11 MY SPECIAL HOUSE

  1. this poem made me laugh with joy! It is short but full of wonderful images and fun! From living in a taco shell because you like the smell and dancing around nude, “Chipolte sauce I’ll toss/I like my food”. I love this! Great fun and a pure joy t read . Thanks for writing this!

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