Stengel Poems | Examples


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Waiting For the Season To Start

In the depths of a New York winter 
I am waiting for the baseball  season to start 
My old man was a New York Giants fan 
Even though he lived in Brooklyn
The Mets didn't exactly do well last year 
But the cry "Wait till Next Year"
Rang out!!
With Al Jackson, Ron Hunt, Casey Stengel and the great Tom Seaver
The Mets battled on through the years
Hope to make it to some games next season 
Only went to one by myself last year 
Met a babe from San Diego 
And told someone 
"Maybe I'll go see a lacrosse game next
He said "I didn't hear that"
Let's go Mets!!

Yet Another Piece of Baseball Poetry

Watching the Mets
I fell relaxed 
I have always been 
a fan of thiers 
I remember Al, Sean Green, Choo Choo Coleman and of course 
the one of a kind Casy Stengel 
The Mets pitcher just walked someone 
in the fourth inning 
I am at my mother's place 
I think she doesn't care about the game 
except of course the World Series 
I'll be a baseball star 
in my next life

Baseball Memories On a Snowy Evening

The green field 
spread out 
   in front of us 
The smell of beer, pretzels, hot dogs
    The cheers from the crowd
             memories flood through me 
   on this desolate winter day 
  Slush on the ground 
Cars whizzing by 
   I sit here on New York's 
fabled Lower East Side
    and remember good times
at the ballpark 
   Mays, Shamsky, Kranepool and above all Stengel 
Names which light up the sky 
  for thousands of fans 
in this metropolis - Baghdad on the Hudson 
   my home - NYC


Ny Mets Blues

Now I see 
    that 
World Series time 
  has arrived 
Seems to me that something 
   is missing there
      The NY Mets 
aren't in it 
   As a fan from their inception 
I remember Mr. Stengel and Art Shamsky(Another Jewish Ballplayer - great)
       Kranepool - who never quite lived up to his potential 
but made a stout try at first 
Banner day - a lot of fun 
Holding up a sparkle strewn "We love the Mets" sign 
After Ebbets Field 
    After Shea Stadium 
there is now Citifield
       Where the New York Metropolitans will 
will take over the green fields 
Onward O Metropolitans 
Your multitude of fans 
    await your entrance 
As spring comes 
     around again 
It brings the scent of flowers 
   and a thousand, thousand fans - a great multitude 
 Hoping and praying 
    for a victorious season

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