Eileen Clark Poet Rhyme

That Glorious Sound

Every kid loves to hear that glorious sound                                                                                 The crack that echoes around the playground                                                                                             A young boy just swung his tightly gripped bat                                                                             Like lightning he runs leaving behind his blue hat

Right off  it's a home run for this newly formed team                                                       Friends shouting, hardly believing what they've just seen                                               Running past each base we can hear this young lads dreams                                                        Hey dad, someday I'm going to be on the big league teams

Author Eileen Clark 2023

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Sara Kendrick May 20, 2023 at 12:38 PM I can guess that would be a dream of some little boys these days. Thanks for sharing this one with us and for dropping by my page. Sara Eileen Clark May 20, 2023 at 2:14 PM Hi, thank you for reading and commenting on this poem, I had fun writing it.

David Fisher May 12, 2023 at 5:19 PM Nicely done, Eileen. Definitely the dream of young boys! Eileen Clark May 13, 2023 at 7:16 AM Good day David and thank you. :)