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Xandrix Baluyot
(2/20/2007 10:55:00 PM)
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Willy, my old friend. I'm afraid you're mistaken, yet again... but I forgive you. And a poem is something like what Mr. Baca, a poet, made. The following is one of my favorite quotes from his poem 'Green Chile':
'I prefer...my eggs and potatoes for breakfast... in the wind... licking the breeze.'
Oh, and:
'But grandmother loves... sweating over the stove...for a dollar a bag...'
Those quotes really capture the true meaning of the poem, in my opinion.
*kfffffffff kfffffffff kfffffffff*
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Willy Penate
(2/20/2007 10:53:00 PM)
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Two more questions:
1) What's a poem?
b) I'm so cool.
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Willy Penate
(2/20/2007 10:50:00 PM)
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*psssssst* (whispers)
Hey. Who is Jimmy Santiago Baca and what does he do?
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Willy Penate
(2/20/2007 10:48:00 PM)
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I think xman is completely wrong in saying that. Not based on the content that he posted, no. This is based on xman himself. You are always wrong in what you say and all your base are belong to me. Make your time. kfffffffffffffffff
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Xandrix Baluyot
(2/20/2007 10:43:00 PM)
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I concur. However, 'Welcome to Hiroshima' by Mary Jo Salter is way cooler. *kfffffff* I'm not not Kyle.
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Willy Penate
(2/20/2007 10:33:00 PM)
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This poem is too unfreakingbelievably awesome to have some stupid english essay written about it.
My name is Kyle.
-Kyle
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