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Talkin’ Baseball, Detroit Tigers Edition



The Ballad of Nyjer Morgan

By Stuart Shea

Nyjer Morgan? What a jerk,
Putting catchers out of work.

Doesn’t get on base a lot,
Doesn’t use the speed he’s got.

Doesn’t understand the game,
Hasn’t got an ounce of shame,

Fighting with obnoxious fans,
Tossing baseballs in the stands.

The silver lining to this song?
He won’t be here for very long.



Tommy John

by Stephen Jones

An appendix in a forearm
A tendon described as “extra”
Is now elsewhere used

And is amazing surgery

A year’s worth of recovery
Required – and now the mind
Has to trust to relearn

The arm still has magic



The Legacy of Bud Selig

by James Finn Garner

Tons of money for the owners.
Ignorance of player-dopers.

More exploitative contract bids
For dirt-poor Caribbean kids.

A baseball classic for the world
Where U.S. players rarely hurled.

With anti-trust still holding fast,
Small-market teams still finish last.

Now, Milwaukee celebrates this schwanz
With a Selig statute cast in bronze.

Posted 8/30/10



Dust Up/Dust Off

by Stephen Jones

A pitcher’s foot digging in
on the mound a cloud of dust
swirling ’round his ankle

A batter’s foot digging in
in the box a cloud of dust
swirling ’round his ankle

The pitcher leaning forward
shaking off then agreeing

The batter leaning over
spitting now staring for

A coiled windup then release
a white blur’d delivery . . .

And then the sudden stagger
back . . . chin music

(Axiom: Don’t crowd the plate)

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