Michael's Big GameA Poem by Nancy Lee Shrader
Michael's Big Game
Bases are loaded Out of the dugout he comes It’s his turn to bat Rise of excitement They’re cheering for number three Today is his day He steps to the plate Keeps his eyes glued to the ball Swing away, home run His heart beating fast He runs the bases for home A nine year-old’s dream Next batter strikes out But he has brought in four runs End of the inning Pitcher takes the mound Number three is on his back Three up and three down On and on it goes Batters fall by the wayside He has his big win Smile is on his face That displays his inner glow It’s Michael’s big game Rumors go around He’s best pitcher in the league Baseball Star is born © 2009 Nancy Lee ShraderAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 20, 2009 AuthorNancy Lee ShraderBeckley, WVAboutNancy Lee Shrader resides in Beckley, West Virginia. She is author of three books IS IT NOW? The End of Days! IS HE MESSIAH? Messianic Prophecies Revealed! And The Curse of Mayweather House Nancy Lee .. more.. |

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