
This shortest of phrases makes our hearts soar
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With driveways unshoveled and lower backs sore
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Still bitter that this year the Yankees are kings
We yearn for the vengeance a new season brings
Like Hornsby we stare out the window for spring
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Four tiny words and hope’s candle’s lit
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Words shorter than Punto (who gets after it)
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A winter spent searching for MLB rumors
Praying that Bill Smith makes a big move or
signs our boy Joe. Can’t spring come any sooner?
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Sunday they’ll gather and Gardy will praise
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his cherry extract and Hardy’s slick plays
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Delmon will swing at a wormburning pitch
Justin will smile cuz the pitcher’s his bitch
While Nathan does something bizarre with his lips
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Finally you take your turn as poet
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Channel your winter frustration and show it
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The comments below are a great place to bleat
Two tens and three ‘levens provide you the beat
(But add words wherever, if like me you cheat)
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