DirtDog Haiku

OK, so call me crazy. I had the pleasure of watching the first practice scrimmage of the season between a mixed group of the Majors players in our league. It was a gorgeous Spring evening close to 70 degrees with no wind. The boys played until it was too dark to see. Now here I am, inspired to write a Haiku on a Saturday morning instead of sleeping in like my DirtDog is doing. Haven’t written a Haiku since I was in 5th Grade, but I think it’s actually pretty good. Tell me what you think…

Shadows stretch for First,

Balm fills air on scented breeze;

Leather pops with joy.


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