Pitcher Poems - Poems about Pitcher

... The more other sports change the more baseball stays the same Bleeding fans as well as talented players the ‘national pastime’ needs our prayers So, I have a suggestion whos......Read the rest...

...Diving for the ball, Balling into a dust- Orange roll, The catcher tossed it back to the pitcher After a ball three, and walked up to him. The descent of the night's sky Made the ballfield lig......Read the rest...

... An MLB pitcher has butterflies ‘til he throws his first pitch Me, I get ‘em the whole season for no particular reason ......Read the rest...

...I am a brand new baseball. The pitcher waits for the call. He holds me tight, Until the time is right. The pitcher lets me go. Through the air I flow. The bat has a powerful swing, But I end......Read the rest...

...Maybe it was that last biscuit layered with butter and jam or could it have been those sodas only around nine cans Never just one bucket of extra crispy southern fried chicken could make you feel ......Read the rest...

...The crack of the bat, The roar of the crowd, The smell of the earth, In these hallowed fields. The taste of the hotdog, The sun in my face, The warm gentle breeze, In these hallowed fields. ......Read the rest...

...Bayezid Bostami- A caring soul , a devoted one, for his mom, since he was a child, On a moonlit night, at midnight , mom woke up and called, “O My son! For my thirst unquenched, have thy g......Read the rest...

...I look up at the skies above me to describe how I was feeling but there was no color in the sky And the old man in the clouds Was no were to be found He died a century ago ......Read the rest...

...My hand on that page Ready to channel that rage But my thoughts are in a cage And I'm trying to be as righteous as a sage But these people got me running round and round Around the mound like a ......Read the rest...

...We fight this battle time and time again But there is no winner nor an end in sight Because you see, This is a fruitless fight Leaving the damaged to float away at night Because they don’t see an......Read the rest...

...The clock is ticking Tick tock, tick tock it goes on and on Wait, wait and still wait It is never early, never late The time is coming when the Alabaster seal will be removed And the fra......Read the rest...

...It's a hot one today. The sky is crystal blue. The birds take shelter from the heat. Sun lovers today are few. Ol' Sol beats down to see how fast, We'll make for the nearest shade, To sit and......Read the rest...

...Do you remember Helen Keller? She was a really awesome speller Who couldn't hear nor see nor speak, So to communicate She would ges-tic-u-late. Marcel Marceau spoke perfect French, But he was......Read the rest...

...When breathless pain of sorrow Steals the joys of each tomorrow Look ahead. Echoes peeling...of l......Read the rest...

...Death of a loved one Fifty-five years! More or less! I did not know, then, How, to your adieu, o mother, I said Amen; Later, like the ache of an amputated limb, Existence, like a gloom-glaring ......Read the rest...