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hopes, dreams, whisps of air

by Charlie Morgan





hopes, dreams, whisps of air







I wanna peg______________second and the ball be a rope.

Annnd, have it be there six inches ahead of Lou Brock.

I wanna hit to the opposite field, a 296ft. drive and the chalk mushroom becomes lost



as it drifts back down. I wanna drive in the winning run---in the ninth,



with two outs and two strikes.





I wanna BE the winning run.









If you'd just put me in, Coach!



04/07/2003

Author's Note: ...childhood dreams!!! ahhhhhh....(sigh)

Posted on 04/07/2003
Copyright © 2024 Charlie Morgan

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Britt Zimmerman on 04/09/03 at 02:34 AM

AWwWW Intense! Especially when you hit the last line...it punches you right in the gut!

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