Friday, March 03, 2006
Baseball poetry.

I've covered football poetry elsewhere on Dublinka, and now I present a shrine to baseball poetry. It's an interesting thematic collection, not exclusively aimed at fans, but it probably helps if you are one.
Look out for a great baseball parody by Garrison Keillor: Casey at the bat (Road game).
There was pride in Casey's visage as he strode onto the grass,
There was scorn in his demeanor as he calmly scratched his ass.
Ten thousand people booed him when he stepped into the box,
And they made the sound of farting when he bent to fix his socks.
