Open Poetry #38 |
El Coyote |
riguzman New Member
since 2006-08-26
Posts 4 |
You pay me the money and I will be your guide. Past the toys of the gringo. The best that money can buy. You pay me the money and we'll cross the Rio Grande. Or,through the Desert Southwest, you will be my contraband. You pay me the money. A small price to be free. You are someone's cheap labor. The "migra" is just itching for me. What! A little short with my money did I hear you say? Then I'll take what you got. But, now you find your own way. |
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