Old gardener from Guanajuato 
dreams over the steering wheel.
Road of starlight, hunger,
gravel, bats, moon,

crickets, armadillos,
Wasted Days and Wasted Nights, 
a mailbox like a kid 
reaching blindly towards the future,

five dollars in his pocket, 
trying to thumb a ride.  

















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