A tv on mute
while anger
forms over
another dispute,
one more
thing to discuss,
another coat
to wear despite
the red hot
sun & what's
the cost,
somewhere
remote a
skeleton is
pining for a
hide
while we draw
borders along
arbitrary lines
& a world is
carved up into
yours & mine,
a territory of
land, sea,
portion of sky,
an enemy
lurking as
wolves
outside,
I go to look
but no,
soon though.