by Hilary Barta
Slapping leather, the players array
And together, they’ll play for today
.     But my favorite team
.     Is a wavering dream
And, untethered, is traded away.
Slapping leather, the players array
And together, they’ll play for today
.     But my favorite team
.     Is a wavering dream
And, untethered, is traded away.
This was inspired by James Finn Garner’s “Impermanence.”