Chess

Behold, O Muse, the chess pieces that my grandfather crafted for me with the art of plaster casting—those thirty-two warriors of the game of kings. How fondly I remember the intricate details and delicate craftsmanship that went into each piece, as Hephaestus poured his skill into the armor of Achilles. It was a true labor of love, and I cherish them to this day as Priam cherished the staff of his ancestors. In the month of October, two thousand and eleven.