Musings by The Poet Loriet

Baseball And Love

Three strikes~
and you're out!
You had your three
and I kept on pitching,
let you slide on
technicalities
and errors.

I'm going
to have to throw you out
of the game completely.
Be a man about it.

There's no crying
in baseball.



Lori Beal


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