I took a drive
to the best tacos
in town. Hope it
is much better
than the coldest
beer in town. The
advertising take
such liberties
that no one knows
what to believe.
I once was told
by an ex-flame
she was the best
love I could ever
get. Based on
experience she
had to be lying
unless her best
love was for another
fool. I am hoping
the tacos are the
best I ever had
because I cannot
take anymore
disappointment
in my life.
Luis Cuauhtémoc Berriozábal, born in Mexico, lives in Southern California, and works in the mental health field in Los Angeles. His first book of poems, Raw Materials, was published by Pygmy Forest Press. His poetry online and in print has appeared in Ariel Chart, Blue Collar
Review, Kendra Steiner Editions, Mad Swirl, Unlikely Stories, and Yellow Mama Magazine
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