Baseball Imagery Poems

Small stadium built in the late forties,
minor-league once, but has been left behind,
built with girders and backless, wooden seats,
a local relic of an older time.
The...

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It's not easy becoming a Legendary  
Major League Baseball pitcher.
It never was and will never be.
You get put through the wringer
and hung out to...

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                  ……Chicken Salad and Dandeloins……

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The dream of every Little Leaguer
in our town was to play in The Ballpark.
The Ballpark was the diamond 
where all the Major League games were...

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Outside a quaint town in fair Vermont,
by my family’s vacation home,
is a small field with fences and sign,
in the warm month’s it’s a place to...

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Something showing  
Outside inside
Birdhouse bathhouse
Baseball horse stall
See food sea food
Oh-look cookbook
Eggshell upstairs


10/25/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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Image of Spring Flowers Colorful Flower Bed provided by Pixabay 

Beauty Briefs

Tulips escaping kisses
Yardbird noses ciphers scent
Poppies aim none are misses
Views gave letters of intent.

Orchids...

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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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With Baseball hotdogs on the run
Caught up in, excitement and fun
Watch where you go
Before you know
You might slip and fall on your bun!...

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He walked slowly, taking in the sight and smell of the field.
The memories of games gone by, filled his heart with joy as he recalled...

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The annual spring carnival's in town,
and my five senses are in for a treat.
For it is much more than rides and a clown,
this extravaganza is...

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Songbirds chirp praises to the sun;
hidden in the leaves of the trees,
while the air is abuzz with bees.

In its race with Spring, Summer won;
sweating in...

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I smell hamburgers on the grill
their sizzle sounds scrumpdillyicious.
And I can't wait to sink my teeth
into a rare barbeque treat.

At my favorite picnic spot
I smell...

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Where was I on "Bull" Conner's day,
When the world saw white-hate on display?
Attack dogs, hoses, and lawmen's feet,
Blacks felled like timber on a southern street.
As...

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You know, there's always a song that takes me back
To a year, so long before
It's not always a top ten song
That hits my very core
It...

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