Flying Tacos

by ShadowsEmber   Dec 10, 2014


Out the door,
flying,
still simmering,
went my beloved tacos.

Anger, Torment,
Voices like a lion's roar,
and all I wanted was my tacos.

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  • 9 years ago

    by earlgreytea

    This poem just.... broke my heart. 5/5 for your suffering. XD

  • 9 years ago

    by CuteThingsGoneWrong

    Nah I think it's funnier in the life section. There goes my fish tacos. It's life

  • 9 years ago

    by BlueJay

    This is a wonderfully odd little poem. It definitely leaves the reader in thought while laughing so much that they might even cry.

    Interestingly written, though I believe it would better fit in the humorous category... just because of how bizarre it is.

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