THE GUN IN HIS HOLSTER
- •The other night I served a police officer on duty.Uniform and all.
- •His radio was on.I wondered what it was like to do something so normal while the static sang of wrongs.
- •He joked about the fact he was buying donuts.We both laughed.
- •I kept staring at the weapon in his holster...Sleek and black.
- •...and thinking how lucky I am that's the only place I've ever seen a gun.*