By NICHOLE DONJÉ
When a Player dies
the lights dim
but the lanterns burn
When a Player dies
crowds gather
and the soul of the club comes alive
When a Player dies
we bond together
to make sense of our fate
When a Player dies
their spirit supports the historic beams
that weigh heavy with grief
When a Player dies
a body leaves
but a light remains
When a Player dies
tears flow with warm embraces
reminding us of those still here
When a Player dies
a glass is emptied while numerous others
are raised and refilled
When a Player dies
in their honor, our hearts open
When a Player dies
We remember together
Welcoming the ghosts.
Dedicated to Joe Gehring and all of the dear friends and fellow Players we have lost over the years. We raise our glasses knowing you will drink with us always!
Nichole Donjé is a director, producer, poet, artist, Players committee addict, man-lovin’ feminist, dog mamma, fabulous wife, and all-around crazy person. Oh, also Brief Chronicles publisher and Players Communications Chair.