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Baseball Poem - Sid At Bat

Glaring at the pitcher,
With an angry stare,
Sid said, 'Throw your best pitch,
I'll hit it outta here! '
The pitcher held the hard ball,

'We'll see what you can do,
With my Super-Curve ball,
Sinker-slider number two! '
Sid laughed really loudly,
'It's time to play some ball!
I'm gonna hit your best pitch,
Over that-there wall! '
The ball it came a flyin'
It looked just like a pea,

Sid's swing missed,
The ball so bad,
He fell down to his knee...
The pitcher cracked a smile,
It wasn't very fair...
The one thing,
Sid had hit real hard,
Was the nighttime air...
'I hope that was your joke pitch,
I hope that ain't your best,
If you throw that pitch again,
I'll lay it out to rest! '

The pitcher stared for signals,
The catcher called the call,
The pitcher pitched the next pitch,
Sid waited for the ball...
The baseball danced so slowly,
A curve from outside in,
His swinging bat,
Missed the ball,
Would he ever win?

The pitcher chucked a chuckle,
The catcher giggled too,
The umpire also laughed, and said,
'I believe that makes strike-two! '

Sid looked at his old coach,
Standing down the line,
Got his signals,
Then he screamed,
'This one is all mine! '
The catcher set the target,
The pitcher threw the ball,
The bat was swung,
by Sid real hard,
This time he got it all! '
Sid saw the ball go flying,
Way into the sky,
No one ever saw a ball,
Hit so very high...

The pitcher quit the game,
The catcher felt so blue,
Sid ran all the bases,
His team won 3 to 2!
The fans they all went crazy,
A curtain-call for Sid,

He tipped his hat,
And took a bow,
The amazing kid!
'Sid your dinner's ready, '
He heard Mom from the hall,
He left his bat,
In his room,
But took his homerun ball...

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