GATE KEEPER Dry American hills rise above our border. Green & white patrol trucks look down from dirt roads to watch the swarming crowds. "Our" border ? Who do we think "we" are, poet? Um, er... taxi, anyone?
GATE KEEPER
Dry American hills rise above our border.
Green & white patrol trucks look down from dirt roads to watch the swarming crowds.
"Our" border ? Who do we think "we" are, poet?
Um, er... taxi, anyone?