by Stephen Jones
Chilly tonight
Sky gray-mottled already
But baseball explodes
Despite the chill despite the gray
The Yankees make history
And drop to no one
I have dreamed this . . .
Pie face pie face
And money money Yes
. . . But a team is born
It may be chill it may be gray
But not arrrogant
In October pinstripes look good
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Posted 10/1/2009