Softballs Poems - Poems about Softballs

...My Pet Poems, WOODY Not long after our heart-stealing beauty Watson passed, Jim drove me off from The breeder’s and I sat in the passenger seat With a cocker, colored a light maize/vanilla, Cu......

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...It was after Mom’s dad passed her mom bought canaries. Grams felt life less lonely, I think, with their singing, and gave her idea that flying the coop to live close to my mom could be Southland f......

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...I remember as a kid my mother gave my copy of Frank Waldman's "Bonus Pitcher" to the school book fair I had to buy it back for a quarter the book told the tale of ho......

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...I remember as a kid that my mother gave my copy of Frank Waldman's "Bonus Pitcher" to the book fair I had to buy it back for a quarter The book told the tale of how a "bonus ba......

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...“yeah man, call out ‘aye laddie’ to claim the ball.” we laughed, and he hit a grounder, followed by a pop fly, followed by another grounder, all thrown back to the proximity of the pitcher. “......

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