A little poem I wrote about my favorite sport. Mind you, it's the first time I've ever really tried writing a poem so I know it's not great. But I'd love to hear feedback if you have any!
Baseballby Matt Hamilton
You walk down the tunnel with your Dad, eager to see the field
You get to the end and see it, the moment is surreal.
The fresh cut grass under a clear summer night
The lights in the stadium making it shine so bright.
You find your seat as the game begins
And the two teams collide; only one will win
But you see, this is the beauty of the game, the game that I love
This is baseball, the game with a bat and a glove
The game goes on and the excitement builds
The game is tied in the 9th, oh what a thrill!
The star comes to the plate with his bat in hand
Hoping it will be he, who makes the game grand
The pitcher hurls the ball, the batter takes his stand
And hits it out of the park, all is well in America’s heartland
You see this is the beauty of the game, the game that I love
This is baseball, a game for all