LETTER 07
The Other End
A fictional letter from Management.
Written
Management took the company umbrella to the park.
Our name occupied six panels. The seventh explained what we did.
At the gate, a man asked us to take the other end.
We explained what we did.
He pointed at the piano.
For a while, our name lay face down in the grass.
We carried the piano through the gate. The man moved a bucket from under the drainpipe, and we set our end down.
“Here?”
“Here.”
He went to fetch a stool.
We held the umbrella over the keys.
Management