That’s The Ballgame–A Poem
I wrote this poem a few years ago. It’s still one of my favorites.
Bottom of the ninth,
Home team down by two.
Bases loaded,
Two outs.
The first pitch,
Graceful curve,
Low, ball one.
The next throw,
Fast and quick,
Swing and miss.
A high ball,
Slow and just outside.
In the dirt,
Then a swing,
Full count.
The crowd is on its feet,
Jumping,
Roaring,
Screaming,
Stomping.
The batter grips the bat,
Heart pounding,
Hands sweaty.
This one swing,
Just one more,
And the game could be over.
The pitcher winds up,
Deep breath,
Flying high.
Swing.
Crack.
Foul.
The crowd is louder,
Whipped into a frenzy,
Clapping,
Shouting,
Waving,
Staring.
The pitch,
The batter swings.
Contact.
Soaring high,
Into right field.
Up.
Up.
Up.
Past the foul posts,
Past the outfielders,
Over the wall,
Out of the park.
Grand Slam.
And because I love baseball, have some photos.
Where’s Glendale?
Talk to me!
Do you like baseball as much as I do? Did you miss Glendale this week? What’s your favorite snack to eat while watching baseball (or any sport for that matter)?
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8 Comments
Bella Putt
Ooh, cool poem! 🙂
Allison Grace
Thank you!
Thorn Hookyhand
Poor Glendale! MIA!
Allison Grace
Don’t worry, he’ll be back. 😀
E. Guilliams
That was a great poem!!!! I love baseball so much. Last year during the World Series I memorized all the player’s names and their positions. Baseball is a joy to watch. I love guacamole!! Best Snack Ever!!! XD
Allison Grace
Thank you, E. Guilliams! I only know the Indians players and positions. 😀 And some of them I can’t remember since a lot of them are new this year.
I had guacamole once, but didn’t like it too much. XD
E. Guilliams
The Red Socks, Brewers, and Dodgers are the only teams that I know though. Guacamole is an acquired taste.
Allison Grace
I’ve seen the Brewers’ stadium. 😀