Our Latino Food Truck Date

Latino food truck festival,
A quest for empanadas – amazing wines
Tasty foods and long lines.
Nothing but smiles playing corn hole.

Humid and hot,
We sat on a ledge next to the road
Eating ice cream;
And got lost talking.
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She leaned against me,
Listening to Pennington Station Band,
“And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
Whoa, whoa, whoa…”

Delighted she was there,
In more ways than one.