BASKETBALL
I was a kid
Playing basketball on my favorite courts
Next to the Long Island Expressway
My friend was angry at me
Over some nonsense that happened
Outside the courts
He had punched me in the arm
And I was upset
So I took it out
On the older man who liked to play
With us
Who had a marine haircut
And a great hook shot
I told him to go play with someone his own age
Now many years later
At least thirty
Driving by these courts
I saw him
Seemed time had stopped
Same marine haircut
Same great hook shot
I got out of the car and wanted to
Go over and apologize
But I didn't
I watched him play for a few minutes
He looked happy
So I got back in the car
And drove away
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