Baseball Poem by Venice Roberts

Baseball



Greatest game of all,
The one they call baseball
Mainly played in the fall
You need a bat and a ball
And a group of friends
Go to a local park
And play for hours
It's a way to escape the world

Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: baseball
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