Two Hombres

I saw two hombres today
In seven eleven
The first one was stalky
The second one was invisible.

The first one eyed me down
He saw the piece on my right side
Didn’t know what to think

I could see he wanted to shake me
But wasn’t sure what I would do
Didn’t know if it’d bite.

But I didn’t mind him
I just got some corona 
And left.

I’ve lived enough to know
The second hombre
Was the threat.