I was thinking in the shower this morning about starting a journal of baseball-themed occasional poetry
Think that'd work?
I was thinking about all kinds of occasions big and small
Like a poem for the 6th game of the 69 World Series
That'd be a great one
And of course the expected -- opening day, the World Series more generally, and so on
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This was from / for mid-day yesterday, but then we were paying the check and walking and I forgot to hit "publish"... So there you have it
The Orioles lost, by the way, the score was like a million to not-a-million and the fog kept up until the game was over
Location:W Fayette St,Baltimore,United States
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