sandlot wars....A Poem by fugitivefor those of us who deemed a louiseville slugger one of life's necessities....embattled titans 'neath a midday sun
twenty less two they number there
for fleeting are those carefree times and to the past so quickly rendered
giving way to adulthoods reason and rhyme
though in our memory tucked away and tender
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