Opening Day
“There’s no crying here” I heard
someone say
Who sheds tears on opening day?
I look around and take in
the crowd,
a sea of faces, all
standing proud.
The umpire yells “Play ball,”
as the players tip hats to his call.
Before you know it, we’re
in the last inning,
tied 0-0 just like the
beginning.
Here he comes, my favorite player
and I don’t hear one single
nay-sayer.
“Let’s go!” I shout! “You
can do it!”
“Everyone knows that you
can hit!”
He smacks the ball and sends it
flying,
A single home-run without even
trying!
The fans go wild! I say “That’s
my hero.”
Now the score is one to
zero.
After the game, we stand by the
fence,
waiting like always with great
suspense.
I want to see him really
bad.
He’s my favorite player,
but he’s also my dad!