Bottle Capped Sunday
...After dad's Sunday softball games,
us kids would run the bases.
Then we'd skip over to the River Inn Tavern.
Players would gather in small sweaty clumps.
Guzzling life
Playing pool
Devourin...
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Categories:
basemen, father son, nostalgia,
Form: Prose Poetry
Love For the Game
...She stood there strong, fully armed
Ready to swing when the time was right
She saw it coming, so confident she was
She swung the bat and kissed the ball goodnight
With one girl on, no score as ...
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Categories:
basemen, childhood, daughter, family, father,
Form: Quatrain