Jimmy Santiago Baca (2 January 1952 / Santa Fe, New Mexico)
Poems of Jimmy Santiago Baca
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| 21. | Meditations on the South Valley, Part XXIII | 1/2/2012 |
| 22. | Old Woman | 1/3/2003 |
| 23. | Oppression | 1/3/2003 |
| 24. | Sanctuary | 1/2/2012 |
| 25. | Ten | 1/2/2012 |
| 26. | The Blackbird | 1/3/2003 |
| 27. | The County Jail | 1/2/2012 |
| 28. | The Day Brushes It's Curtains Aside | 1/3/2003 |
| 29. | There Are Black | 1/2/2012 |
| 30. | This Day | 1/2/2012 |
| 31. | Tire Shop | 10/11/2011 |
| 32. | To My Own Self | 1/3/2003 |
| 33. | Too Much of a Good Thing | 1/2/2012 |
| 34. | V | 1/2/2012 |
| 35. | What is Broken is What God Blesses | 1/2/2012 |
| 36. | When Life | 1/3/2003 |
| 37. | Who Understands Me But Me | 1/3/2003 |
| 38. | Yesterday | 1/2/2012 |
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Green Chile
I prefer red chile over my eggs
and potatoes for breakfast.
Red chile ristras decorate my door,
dry on my roof, and hang from eaves.
They lend open-air vegetable stands
historical grandeur, and gently swing
with an air of festive welcome.
I can hear them talking in the wind,
haggard, yellowing, crisp, rasping
