March is National Poetry Month!

An Easy Poem About the Return of the Baseball Season

In the Easy Season,
from the Big Easy
to East Milwaukee
we sweat and talk about
who we'll see on the road
or at the home of the home team.

It's easy to fall asleep
on the AM radio;
it's just as easy
to be real cheery
and cheerily curse the umps,
curse G.M.s,
curse the fans who want to be
forever in summertime before
the fall comes and football
storms back on the scene.