by James Finn Garner
It won’t be for his arm or savvy
Or the hits he gave up left and right.
What we’ll remember ’bout Geremi Gonzales
Is the way he would light up the night.
Posted in memory 7/21/08
Published in Pure doggerel, James Finn Garner, Players, Tampa Bay Rays, Boston Red Sox, Chicago Cubs | Link to this poem |
