like home plate, my heart

was stolen from me. Quick she

ran to the dug-out


flashing a big grin

Victory! she thinks she’s won.

but its only the


top of the ninth and

 I still have one on deck. Next!

Jaw drops, disrespect…. 

Poem notes:

*quick poetic story of a woman trying to play a man who loved her and thought she had the last laugh, but all along he had another on the side… I thought it was great! Funny too!

Com’n man this deserves a hand clap…