![]() On The MoundA Poem by ArezzoIt’s tough on top. Tough, and lonely. I mean, what if you’re a flop? You must deliver. You only. Here you are, on enemy ground, shaping up. Up
on the mound. Bases loaded, two guys out. Knuckle-ball, or slider? Choose. Shake your head.
Dispel the doubt. Walk him, and we’re gonna lose ... As I’m about to wind and throw, the female speaks up from below: “You Hot-Shot Luke, or just luke-warm? Gonna let one go, Curt Schilling, or you just talking up a storm? The flesh is weak.
What’s left that’s willing?”
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3 Reviews Added on September 17, 2015 Last Updated on September 17, 2015 Author![]() ArezzoRonda, Andalucia, SpainAboutI always try to avoid this part! What can I possibly say that will come across as fresh/interesting/informative? Let's see ... Teacher, lawyer and journalist. Born in Ireland, raised in Englan.. more..Writing
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