Baseball | Teen Ink

Baseball

April 1, 2013
By Hunter McDade BRONZE, Malvern, Arkansas
Hunter McDade BRONZE, Malvern, Arkansas
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

The smell of fresh cut grass, the feel of your metal cleats sinking in the infield dirt, the crack of the bat as it makes contact with the ball, the pop of a fastball hitting the catcher's mitt.

Baseball.


The author's comments:
I love baseball i can talk about it all day.So this poem came pretty easy to me.

Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.