Baseball Mitt Poems - Poems about Baseball Mitt

...His dad gave him a baseball mitt Brand-new, a 'Rawlings,' a perfect fit The boy's face glowed with happiness and pride He hugged his dad tight, then went outside To play catch with his be......

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...What are they doing? I cautiously asked. The magnificent mighty-mighty-cheesiest-cheese dance, she whispered, and do not get too close. Frenzied children were throwing each other on the ground, d......

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...I am a fat oriole from Baltimore With baseball cap and baseball mitt I became a star cause well I could really hit Made my money, to build my nest Never grew up, cause I was born with good luck ......

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...If I had a dying wish Before I take my final breath It would be to enjoy one last day of summer And with my sons have a game of catch The sun beating down upon us Sweating on a sultry summer d......

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...My father's Roger Maris mitt Was kept in perfect health. It showed no wrinkles no blemishes Nor flakes of skin. Its limber fingers were sheathed in leather, Its pocket was well stretched As ......

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...While I ponder, here I sit Some say I am just a twit All their comments are just ____ Hurt? I’ll never show it. Look and find I have some wit I type and wear a baseball mitt Even though it d......

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...Everyone does it time to time in each day From your careless mistakes to a child at play Sneaking the babysitter's cigarettes Having that stray dog follow you home, then asking to keep it as a pet......

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...I scooter, or razor which ever you like. I jungle gym and sand box, I even take a hike To sipty cup And back with it. And oh yes I got The baseball mitt. I push the swing, I made a kite. S......

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