20 Aug

For me, guacamole is a huge, green smiley face beaming up at you from the table every time you see it: unrepressible joy.

I scribbled this when I was teaching–I think this was with my 10th graders–and we were writing poems using their vocabulary words for that week. I was without a doubt the single most excited person in the room about this assignment, and for some reason I’ve hung onto this would-be ode to guacamole ever since:

Guacamole poem



2 Responses to “guacamole”

  1. Merridith August 24, 2010 at 2:56 pm #

    This absolutely appeals to the nerd in me. A poetic homage to guac. Perfection.

  2. Gina Welker August 25, 2010 at 1:47 am #

    :) let’s face it, guac deserves nothing less.

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