Monday, April 10, 2017


The Haiku of baseball

One thing I love about baseball is that is so much of a place for us, rooted in memories. For me it is being in the backyard, my dad has the radio on, Ernie Harwell is describing Willie Horton fouling one off, and describing who caught it...

TRW Joe did a good job of that:

The mountains look down
Upon our loved baseball team.
O Rockies........this year?

And so did Christine:

Rays play under dome
I wear rose colored glasses
Things look much better.

Those are both great! I posted a baseball poem at my blog today of May Swenson's that's just great. Didn't realize the synergy.
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