Monday, January 3, 2011

Poeta

POETA plates, click to enlarge
I had never met a real Poeta before. But, I was at a stoplight recently, and fate brought me up close and personal to a real Poeta! I was thrilled. I was flabbergasted. I wanted to write a haiku about it. I tried to pull up next to this poet, but he sped away and left me breathing his smog. Alas, no poets for me.

2 comments:

Funsterz said...

Lmfao. What a poser!

DeLaredo said...

Wow! Raquel Valle Senties! I have actually read some of her stuff. Now I feel like a jerk. She is a real poet. Sweet. You go Raquel.

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