I am
No stranger
To this
Floating
Sensation
That has me
Sitting on
The ground
Thinking that
I am in a
Western movie.
Blood drips
Out of the mouths
Of Gringos
Who spit
At intervals;
Leaving me
To wonder
About this
Spittle
That covers me.
Alice Parris
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-stranger/
