Box Sore

by Hilary Barta

The President stood in his box,
Was booed like a virulent pox.
He thought, “This is weird…
I ought to be cheered.
The game’s being broadcast on Fox!”

The Nation Salutes You

by James Finn Garner

Hats off to the fans of the Nats!
After cheering spiff soldiers in spats
Gave the swamp denizen
A taste of his medicine
They were the real winners Sunday–Congrats!

WS in DC

by Fred Lovato

World Series Act Three
twenty-two men left on base
baseball castaways