Sunday, June 14, 2015

Garci Crespo left Guadalajara in a hurry
 he pushed clothes into an old broken brown suitcase and ran out the door
 the first bus leaving was headed to
Mazatlan and he boarded
  he found a seat in the back, pulled his hat down,
and lit a cigarette
an old woman across from him gave him a dirty look
but he ignored her
  there was a bottle of mezcal in his pocket and the gun was in the other
he couldn't get the man's look on his face out of his mind
 the federales took him off the bus in Tequila
 and then drove him into a canyon, where they beat him and then shot him in the head