Chicano Poet

Wednesday, November 07, 2012

The Walk

Chamaco and his dog
went for a walk

the walk
turned into talk

fleas were confused
by the language used

Chamaco barely scratched
the surface of life

the dog lifted his leg
to spew his verse

that was 
his curse

Chamaco’s own sweet curse
was hidden

he’d been smitten
by a kitten


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