They Don't Make Buddies Like Us Anymore
He called me 'Kike'
I called him 'Wop'
At two-on-two basketball
We two were tops
No pair could beat us
in the whole city
We'd be expelled now for bigotry
What a doggone pity
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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