by James Finn Garner
The Sox hopes are buoyed
By young Gavin Floyd.
Could this hurler be one for the eras?
If not, then they’re stuck
With Buerhle’s bad luck
And “forever young” Jose Contreras.
Posted 4/29/08
Posted on 04/29/08
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