by Andrew Ulanowski
I remember
When my father was alive
And the Cubs
Had players like
Ernie Banks,
Billy Williams,
Ron Santo
And the coach
Was Leo Durocher.
One year
My Dad gave me a baseball;
My favorites
Had signed it
But it was a fake.
No matter.
It was my Dad’s heart
With Little scribbles
On it.
I used to think
It lost
But I just looked
And it’s here
In my heart
Right where he left it . . .
Read more Ulanowski poetry under his pen name Raul Aqua at Sribd.com/Raul Aqua
Monday, December 07, 2009
The Last Place You Look
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