Tuck's Poem by Joan Nash

Tuck's



I like going to Tuck's
It's a pay per bowl soup kitchen.
Everyone is nice to me there.

Hold the door open for me.
I'll be back.
Soup is good food.
When you are in the mood.

When my stomach is grumbling
When my tummy is calling
I'm in the mood for food.

Wednesday, March 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: food,human,hunger,kitchen,soup
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