NAPOWRIMO DAY SIX - THE SHED
Today was a particularly lonely day.
SHED WITHOUT A ROOF
The border between 
Iraq and Iran
where there is a shed
with a jagged gutter 
and no roof 
like some god took 
a can opener to it
and nobody knows 
who’s more prepared
men 
or the dogs
looking down 
from the hillside
into the shed
my husband touches
the pistol strapped
over his heart
and thinks
about breakfast
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