Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 02, 2014

Baseball Haiku



O. Kris Widmer


September 1, 2014


pass the garlic fries
Timmy just retired one more
give that man a K

Freakish deja vu'
San Diego no hitters
splitter in the dirt

keeping us informed
Dave and Jon, Kruk and Kype speak
outs, strikes, pelotas

September 2

nine men on the grass
each smacks their gloves deep pocket
pitcher grabs two seams

fifteen-day D.L.
He appears abled-body
but something is torn

swing of the bat.  Crack!
I can't tell where it's going?
I shout anyway.

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