San Francisco Giants 2010-2011A Poem by ShelbyCome to San Francisco Where we’ve got Thong wearing Panda bearing Basemen so daring, that We fear the beard And like it weird Cause we’ll never ever Have it sheared. In our city We like our Freak The freaky-deak who’s Never meek, never weak Will always seek The perfect attack, Won’t pull it back Because our flower catcher Make the catch. He makes the call So throw the ball To The Bat, he’s got the homerun Splash hit machine He gets it done Cause he’s far from green. Grab some pine, we’ll make it fine Because we’ll have to cross the line Into the city today Where we’ll sit by the bay, Where all in Frisco Will be okay. © 2011 Shelby |
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Added on May 8, 2011 Last Updated on May 8, 2011 AuthorShelbyGuerneville, CAAboutI love reading, writing, playing guitar, and listening to music (The beatles especially). I have yet to finish anything, but don't intend to make a career out of my writing; it's just for my own enter.. more..Writing
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