The Black Bat: Cantos LXIII-LXIX
A Supernatural Baseball Epic
Harlie Radio image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA
The Black Bat: Cantos LXIII-LXIX
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
LXIII
The Blessèd Ball bounced in a loop
And falls among the corpses mixed,
Which then towards the object troop:
Its shinning hide their vision fixed.
And though their bones were stiff and bleached,
They all towards the baseball reached.
The first to touch it fel…