So little is said about
those others who
endlessly cross the border
without permission:
lizards slipping under
the new wire
smirking coyote scenting
grouse
brown-gray javelinas
who seem to fancy themselves
lords of every country they set foot on
red-eared sliders who
work the Rio Grande
and always, in that
freedom which seems
to ignore our lines and preoccupations
as angels must ignore them,
always of course the
birds
This article appears in February 2021.
