A Hot Dog

by Stephen Jones

Baseball baseball . . .
& who cares for wieners?

Mustard relish & steamed bun
In hand like on-going history

A snap! when bit
As play is done

(Best part of the “dog”)


Published in Food, Free Verse, The Game Itself | Link to this poem | 1 Comment

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  1. Tony Medeiros wrote,

    O for the love of a dog.

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