by Raphael Badagliacca
This was a game of catches
And misses that were catches
Of a flight whose arc
Did but did not leave the park
Of a ball that maybe maybe might
Fall fast enough
To elude the relentless intent
Of leather to end the night.
This was a game of catches
And misses that were catches
Of a flight whose arc
Did but did not leave the park
Of a ball that maybe maybe might
Fall fast enough
To elude the relentless intent
Of leather to end the night.