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Coyote Ugly

 
Once the bombs fall and the bullets fly
It’s time to get out of there

There is no diplomacy
There is no law to abide by

There is no process to follow
The instincts to stay alive kick in

While some lost limbs under the train
Others go through desert at night

Trying to avoid the blistering sun
Dying of thirst
    looking at plastic gallons of water
     spilled on upon the earth

Their vision escaping
Their mission seeming hopeless
As border patrol is approaching…

“Let’s have another round of shots”
A man tells his friends at the club

“It’s payday, it’s Friday
And we can have all the drinks we want”
They howl amidst the loud music…

But the coyotes are unpredictable
Sometimes they rape the women
     After all, who would they go to?

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Hmm…Jeff made a little more money
He’s now worth 200 billion!
Good for him, living the dream
While others struggle to get a drink
Author's Note
For the On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous comp.
Inspired by Ocean Vuong's piece - Self Portrait as Exit Wounds.
https://poets.org/poem/self-portrait-exit-wounds
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