Baseball Confusion Poems

Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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You call me Narcassistic 
You should be mad at yourself 
For being mad at me
And thats me being optomistic
You claim that i'm selfish
While you act...

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That girl keeps saying ‘no’	
Each time I ask her out.
She gives no reason why,	
Just turns and shuts me out.
I’m pretty sure she’s straight,	
Not on the...

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“Boys will be girls,
and girls will be boys”

Utter false parenting
The power of impotent suggestion
by the ignorant immature

God made the male and the female;
and at birth,
it’s...

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I HAVE THROWN THE BASEBALL

I have a baseball
I threw it long and so far 
it rolled down the street

landed by the curb
now covered with autumn...

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The cash hasn't been counted for the cow hasn't given it's milk
The picture and the frame neither of them been mounted
Oh!  What a shame
The...

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I have two loves
And I can't decide
Which one to pick

One love is
My boyfriend
I asked him out
Last Wednesday
He's funny
Awkward
Cute
A complete gentleman
And loves music
We can laugh about...

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The gift given to me
From a young heart wild and free
Love and anger were authors of your soul
Life written by their hand, you didn't understand...

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BANG BANG BANG I awoke with a fright 
Who’s knocking on my door in the middle of the night?
I grab a knife from under my...

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Americanized rugby.....this is football
Americanized football....this is soccer....
Americanized christianity....this is Pentecostal ism
Americanized cricket.....this is baseball
Americanized greek / greco roman wrestling....this is Vince McMahon Inc.
Americanized God save...

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A CHRISTMAS ARRAIGNMENT

Late one December evening
A sound woke me from my bed,
I grabbed a baseball bat for safety
And crept downstairs full of dread.

I must admit...

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My heart needs a home,
I’ve tried fitting it on bookshelves among fantasy novels and romantic stories,
but for some reason,
JRR Tolkein wouldn’t let me in between...

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Who am I?
Am I defined by what is near in sight?
Am I defined by what I have done,
Or am I defined by what I could...

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Scene 1 act 1
no other scene thus far
the game of making one's life unfair
studied and carried out
like a metaphorical game of baseball
Batter up actor
the bases...

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Baseball cards
a rubber band,
an 1894 Indian head penny

the aroma of cheap tobacco
filled the bottom of an old cigar box
my box of dreams where no one...

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