Monday, November 17, 2008

carretera quince

we were opposite travelers
he was heading
north to Ogden for work
I was heading
south to Nogales to play

hidden from the road
a safe camp shared

he said

out here I know the rules
in town the rules know me


the morning before parting
I gave him three potatoes


treasures…treasures


he said it twice


scoop out the soil
make a cradle
lay the coals shallow
set the potato softly
cover it gently
coals and moist soil sealing over
walk away quietly


should walls rise up before me
on my road to Ogden
you have nourished me


you go to Nogales
how many walls can you find in a desert?

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