Get Your Premium Membership

Opening Day

With breathless haste and trembling hope Comes April's long awaited day. Flannels fitted, cleats are cleared. Bats all polished, heroes cheered. The rosters set, the lineups made. Dispel all such reproachful pain, Of past defeats, these thoughts remain, Avenge those days with plans well laid. Green pastures accent early mists; High skies with soaring hearts abound. Impatient folk with childish joy In this Cathedral gather 'round. The banners flapping overhead To worship at the shrine of sport As music from the organ run To see a legacy is won. Appease the gods with humble prayer To bless this grand auspicious day! With golden echoes sweet shall call The anthem to begin the play. "Play Ball!" The shout goes out to all. Ten thousand voices rise and fall. The spirits lift to heaven's gate To root and share a common fate!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things