Dec. 2007 – Jan. 2008
I buried my rat in
the front
so
her grave would
face west towards the
sunset
I could
see the soft mound when
I came home from work
she’d get
morning shade, better
guard us from strangers
the neighbors and
travelers could enjoy
her fine shrine
the dogs, who
frolic in the back, would not
dig her up.
-Ryn Gargulinski, Jan. 2008
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