Saturday, October 2, 2010

Musee des BOOM Arts

About suffering they were never wrong,
The league's others: how well they understood
Its human position: how it takes place
While some Giant is eating or opening a window or just driving highly along;
How, when the aged Cox is reverently, passionately waiting
For the miraculous birth, there always must be
Braves who did not specially want it to happen, skating
On a pond at the edge of the wood:
They never forgot
That even the dreadful martyrdom must run its course
Anyhow in a corner, some untidy spot
Where the Reds go on with their Reddy life and the Padre
Scratches its innocent behind on a tree.

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