WILLIE MAYSA Poem by manchilld99This is about one of my boyhood heroes. He was one of the greatest athletes ever, and in my mind, the greatest baseball player to play the game.Willie Mays Cap flying cleats slashing, Over the shoulder, What a catch.... Mickey, Hank, and Roberto were great but none was ever your match. No needles, no 'clear', no 'cream' Just a country boy, A Natural .... ballplayin'
American Dream. Hall? They should build you your own. No - one on each coast your fame to toast. Best there ever was. Say Hey! Willie Mays Hallowed be thy name. © 2011 manchilld99Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 30, 2010 Last Updated on April 26, 2011 Authormanchilld99rochester, NYAboutI write poems and stories, and have broadcast a blues show on the radio since 1982. I am from Harlem, currently live in Rochester, NY, but have been around. more.. |

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