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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