<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419950" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Baseball (revised)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It begins, of course, in the Spring.<br>The evenings grow lighter<br>The air sweeter<br>and all the world is filled<br>With sweet optimism.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It continues through<br>the long hot summer<br>Humid evenings<br>and long hot afternoons.<br>It is a marathon<br>not a sprint.<br>Only one team each year<br>wins the ultimate game</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It leaves us in the Fall<br>as Winter’s first foul<br>Imprecations<br>chill us to the marrow.<br>Days darken<br>and the sun seems absent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is both a faith and<br>a fixation.<br>Even in winter’s depths<br>It speaks to us of spring<br>and the hope<br>of redemption.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unless you happen to root for the Mets...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=419950" data-title="Baseball (revised) de John F. McCullagh" data-description="It begins, of course, in the Spring. The evenings grow lighter The air sweeter and all the world is filled With sweet optimism. It continues through the long hot summer Humid evenings and long hot afternoons. It is a marathon not a sprint. Only o..."></div> </div> </div>

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