Showing posts with label baseball. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baseball. Show all posts

11.05.2022

barrel of the bat

The last line was like Babe Ruth’s ‘called shot’: He all but said it was coming and then with one swing of a line, he delivered.

6.17.2015

hot prospect

Some critics are like baseball scouts looking for the kid with the sinking fastball. Only instead of sitting along the left field line in an almost empty minor league stadium, they scour the pages of nearly unread literary magazines.

10.28.2012

play ball

Baseball seems to be the sport favored by poets, especially in San Francisco.

10.18.2012

that ends it

The last line was a ‘walk off’ home run.

11.02.2009

stealing home

A last line that feels like a base runner stealing home.