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