The Poet/ The Poem/ Baseball
Every now and then
you’ll hit a home run
keep going to bat
keep taking that swing
perhaps you’ll hit a grand slam
that’s the one
that will make your legacy!
Clyde A. Wray
April 29, 2009
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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- The Poet/The Poem/Baseball
- Please, Don't Look At My Shoes
- Louder (Rainbow People)
- Thicker Than A Pound Butter
- Sonnet # 221
- Censorship, Politicians And A Empty Refrigerator
- Excuse Me, Did You Mistake My Vote As A Referendum...
- Indifference By Another Name Is Called A Politician
- Help It Appears To Be Contagious
- Another Mystery, Who, Why and To and From Where
- The Day The Yellow Marigolds Didn't Arrive
- Wicked Hot Flair
- Before The Facts Become A BlurIt matters notwhere ...
- When Cannons Roar
- She's Found Wings
- On The Good Side
- Silence
- Sonnet # 220
- You Gave Them Wings To Fly High
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