Somewhere In Mexico
Stranded,wandering drunk tired
miles from the nearest ghost town ,'67 mustang ,yesterday's hotwire
Tijuana bound,spilled its fuel then broke down
you search finding nothing for miles around
Worn by desert air
wandering lost somewhere
in the desert,its season's always summer
blue skies grew dark beyond the horizon...distant thunder
Deathly tired and coursed without water
an expired beer and tequila quench your thirst an order
once cooled by melted crushed ice and chilled lime twist
it's the last remains of last night's tavern visit
skin sunstained dark several shades until it pained
tequila tamed your voice hushed gentle,almost sane
Slow tormenting day
in the distance canyon shade
near the Pacific border miles of landless space ,but its filled with salted water
Copyright © Troy Tinsley | Year Posted 2005
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