This poem is based on the life of an immigrant who crossed the Arizona desert with his six year old son. His son made it, he didn't.

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Keep Moving
Grandfather, Standing
Quitting Time
Cuajimalpa, Good Friday Evening
Yet We See a Lot of Remains
Flood Stage on the Upper Iowa
Spring Love
El Sacrificio Santo
I Will Watch You Through the Middle of the Night
Preparing
Fire Engine at the Senior Home, 5 am
The River and Its Mercy
The Boys Playing Basketball
Full Eclipse at Koinonia
First Communion for the Children of the Undocumented
Abigail Lives in a Box
YOU ARE MY FATHER, MY SON