I love baseball,
Not the mall.
When I was young I
Watched it more than a guy.
When you are young you grow a connection.
I sat at my first game in the nosebleeds section.
Running the bases,
Leaving the field with no spaces.
Hitting the ball, that makes a crack!
The outfielder's glove smacks!
"OUT!" The umpire said.
You leave the plate in dread.
Baseball is thrilling,
It is also chilling.
It keeps you fit,
And those are the reasons I love it.
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Ashley's Astonishing Poems
PoetryFeaturing 10 different types of poems created by Ashley Miller
