The ballpark was empty
She stood alone with her bat
Not a creature was stirring
Not a dog or a cat
She looked all around her
The light was quite dim
No one else had found her
her chances were grim
but she stood tall and proud
though no one was there to cheer
she shouted out loud
a home run is coming here
Thursday, January 14, 2010
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- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
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