I Swear (About Baseball)

By Stephen Jones

I swear with this July
with summer’s bending weather

nothing is written in stone
nothing written about steady teams
just now the “watch fors”
to surprise & old rivalries to spark

Baseball like a slow bullet
Has yet to target summer

Posted 7/9/10

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