Cup of Coffee: A Sacred Baseball Sonnet
What might've been...
Pulsonic Baseball Game image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA
Cup of Coffee
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
How brief it is, our visit here,
Where sunlight stripes the garden green
Of baseball fields, year after year,
As we replay what might’ve been:
I strove to be a switch-hit star,
But ripped a knee, so there you are.
Just out of reach the dream has gone,
Always ahead has glory…