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Mexican Food

I may be unpopular in this thought But I’ve considered this more than I ought And the conclusion has presented itself It comes from my extra ordinary culinary wealth So I’ve put an exclamation mark at the end it all I don’t like Mexican food, I’ve said it and I will take my fall! The meat looks like brown paste With no taste at all oh what a waste And guacamole so slimy in the throat As it leaves a greenish covering coat Most things are wrapped in a corn tortilla That is classed as finger food implement freer So you have Chilaquiles, Pozole and Tacos al pastor, Tostadas, Chiles en nogada, Elote, Enchiladas, Mole and Tamales more All hard to pronounce for an Australian now For those that like them it’s all up to you Chow down is what you can do But don’t wait for me I don’t like it too. © Paul Warren Poetry

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