THE POSITION Poem by Heiichi Sugiyama

THE POSITION

Rating: 3.5


The wind in the outfield is cold on my cheeks and
I am a centerfielder, all alone

I am far away from infield commotions, and

I pay attention only to
the one that comes flying high into the center

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