One of my clients last week casually mentioned about opening day being so special this year because of the new kids, the rookies. Such an abundant resource the team has never seen, he said. I think he’s probably right.
But you could probably say that about any team, in any year, on opening day. I love the rookies. I love that first hit, that first home run, that first steal, that first great defensive play ….. whenever, wherever it might happen. Joe Panik comes to mind for the Giants last season.
And it also brought to mind one of my favorite poems. I wrote the author a few years ago and asked for permission to reprint his poem in my book “Garlic Fries and Baseball“. I received his permission with a most wonderful and supportive letter. It’s about a kid, and about the person who takes the time to teach that kid about baseball. I love this poem.
The Reason for Rainbows A Song to Baseball by J. Patrick Lewis |
Published: Baseball Almanac |
There was an Old Man of Late Summer Met a Winter Boy out of the blue, And he whisked him away From the city one day Just to show him what country boys do.He taught him three whys of a rooster, And he showed him two hows of a hen. Then he’d try to bewitch him With curve balls he’d pitch him Again and again and again.He taught him the reason for rainbows, And he showed him why lightning was king, Then he fingered the last ball— A wicked hop fastball— He threw to the plate on a string. Oh, the Old Summer Man and the Young Winter Lad But when that Old Man of Late Summer Oh, the Old Summer Man and the Young Winter Lad J. Patrick Lewis |
Great read Roinnie,
Expect to hear some noise over there now that the season has started.
Enjoy
Love ya,,,,,,
Elaine
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Thanks Elaine, but it’s not our year you know ~ not ’til 2016 :))
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