Pieces
“remember checkers?”
she looked out the
car window, he
nodded, and
for a moment saw
the great roots by
the gymnasium that must
have been there for centuries.
There was a particular root
the kids would use as a chair
that must have been as big
as the two when they held
each other.
He remembered checkers,
wondering what that
had to to with
Massachusetts. He
saw the root again,
and the board balanced on it
carefully. They used
the red squares and,
she always knocked the board
over before anyone could win.
knowing that she remember the
root, he asked if they did any
additions to the gym. knowing
what he meant, she lied,
shaking her head
no.
the dark horizon was disrupted
by a red car. he saw the root
as she went inside from recess, and
he stayed behind
to pick up the pieces.
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