Narnia
His driveway sloped
into the ground, deep enough for two third graders to just barely
on tippi toes and noses pointed high
to peek over the edge
Like spies
Like hunters
Like prey
And there was a storm
And his trampoline, usually touting leaves shattered into dust by the weight
of our tiny bodies launching ourselves into the air
Now flipped by the mercy of the wind
into the driveway
And it was Narnia
A shade and a base and a slide all in one
A distraction
From the place we lived and the people we were
And the fathers we didn't know were coming home
And the rock wall
Sharp and turbulent, a mile long challenge
Where my sister fell and split her lip
And it was an adventure for us
But when she cried my mother worried
All alone
Thinking of worse wounds on the other side of the world
And there was a fox
That we chased through the forest, great trackers of old
Survivors of the worst that mother earth conceived
And if our adventure would have scarred us
We would have screamed
But no one would have heard us
They had bigger pains to fear
I fell off a roof once
I laughed
It felt like Narnia