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Twins-White Sox Playoff
2008-09-30 23:23
by Ember Nickel

Again the season stretches into this:
The gap between the summer and the fall
Narrows at last. The space between the wall
Our backs were up against was an abyss.
Now, desperation blurs to hit-or-miss.
The days and weeks and months we fought are all
Being wiped out by one flight of the ball.
Some fates can be sealed only by death's kiss.

The season didn't want to go away
Either. And when the game was tied, it seemed
It might well do so. However, last stands
Will come to all of those who come to play
Just like the game itself. But we too dreamed,
And, diving, held the season in our hands.

Comments
2008-10-03 19:55:50
1.   68elcamino427
As the days are shortened to just these
Precious few the decision must be made
Fight on ... or go home ...
The courage that has always been is
expressed on a most tender and beautiful way
with tremendous power
Walls of defense erected to protect
removed ... simple pleasures are now reveled and savored though once
ignored
our presence offers seemingly immense support
We are not alone in our battle rather
loved

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