Illegals

Jeanie Sanders

September 17, 2023


In Big Bend in the 1960s stepping

from one country into another

wasn’t even marked

by the distance a shadow makes

on the flow of the River.

Nor marked by a body

half washed by the trickle of water

with one shoe to make the marker.

A man in his mid twenties but then

who can tell after time.

Not the River as its slow inch deep current

drags at his hair.


Our shadows cover the width of

the River he died in.

What’s in his pockets?

A loved one’s picture or

rose petals from home

coming to life again in the water.

His hand reaching out

one foot in the old world

one foot in the new.





Jeanie Sanders is a poet and collage artist.  She lives in Lytle, Texas.  Her poems have been published in The Texas Observer, San Antonio Express-News, Texas Poetry Calendar, Passager, La Voz de Esperanza, and several anthologies. She has two books of poetry, The Book of the Dead: Poems and Photographs and The Dispossessed.





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