baseball poem

February 12, 2018

I fly through the sky,
Feeling that summer breeze on my face.
The sky is as colorful as technicolor

Feeling the warmth of the people that catch me in their glove,
Makes me feel special
I just love this season

I have been there for all the great games,
The NY Giants the Chicago Cubs,
I’ve shown the greatest my best

The smell of pine wood makes me smile
Getting hit by it though kinda hurts
But its fun

I love when the crowd cheers for me,
And I don't let them down
I even get held by kids and it makes their day

I love making people happy
And I want to make many more friends,
So, wanna play some ball?

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