Honky-tonk gringos
Living out broken dreams
Seen every saloon floor
An eyeful across the beams
Rousing angst for a misdeed
Toss a nickel towards a spittoon
Each loss grows a little harder
Shot! dying under the desert moon
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Poems From The Pirate In My Soul
This reminds me of my favorite place to eat in Phoenix. Full of Honky Tonk Gringos
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AZ has a lot of delicious tacos!
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The best is when you’ve had a taco in Az that no one else has had the pleasure of tasting.
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There’s nothing like it! 😉
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