Short On Base Poems

Beastly brat coddled
Daughter like mother
Father overcome...

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Striekouts
On Base Percentage
Foul Ball
Teammates
Batting Average
Averages
Leadership
Love for the game...

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The heart, a feral beast

The heart, an indigent and feral beast,
Is a wily and treacherous creature
Enticing me to act on base instincts,
Who is the slave and who is the master?




July 27,2020...

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The Phillies are not scoring many runs.
They’re leaving runners on base.
Zeros are on the board.

Get it together.
Bad hitting and bad pitching
does not win you games.
Not many victories come
when you score three or less runs.

No postseason play
if you lose too many games.
Play like a winner.
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To a relief pitcher, this is infuriating.
With his team leading, it is the ninth inning.
Inability to hold the lead can be humiliating.
With a two run lead, and two runners on base,
the batter hits the ball right out of the place.
The pitcher was unable to get the third out.
With the game lost, it’s a long walk to the dugout.
This can ruin a relief pitcher’s night without a doubt.
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I'm into me a secret mine, sentient treasure
walking on me, a pavement of thinking
maybe a knowledge or light 

I learn every atom of inside with insight 
sometimes imperceptibly I come out 
and behave outside as the light of power 
to prove and acquire the limitation of unlimited dream,
on base of perception or intuition
I compose a battle of biased argument 
or shed the cosmic ignorant blood!



-13/11/19 CTG, BD...

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Hmmm I don't know what to say.
But im glad that i saw you the other day.
Your smile made my day.
I was nervous like if i was on stage.
Your eyes made me go crazy like if i was a animal in a cage.
Im not trying to get on base.
But I can play in case.
I cannot wait until I see your pretty face.
But I don't know when and what place.
I will do anything to win in this race.
You heart is the only thing i want to chase-Mario Perez...

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As we breathed together she and I,
in through nose, out through mouth,
her partner stood behind.
Heel of his hand on base of her spine.
With each deep intake he pressed harder,
in a circular motion.
The pressure eased her ferocious pain
as we breathed again, she and I.
Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood.
Coursing through us to him,
the baby within my child.




For As we be breathed Poetry Contest
For Unseeking Seeker.
18/08/2021...

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Soon, the instincts that kept us drawn,
Excitedly, will all be chased.
Xenophiles, that are of your case,
Uncover thoughts that have been spawned.
Aggressive measures, that are fawned,
Lead to times that we can not waste,
Issolating ourselves on base,
Zoning out until the next dawn.
As this preliminary play
Touches you in all the right spots,
Initiate love the right way,
Overtly taking the right shots.
Now, you are ready for the lay,
Sweating the words that got you hot....

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