March 26, 2020

autumn colours, blaze

for the fall of opening days

before winter’s white linen spreads out over plains

and stadiums sit still, unopened


we wait,

we’re here,

opened, for spring

but we stand still, for now


nothing can close our days


we are the blaze, the autumn colours

fall and winter’s way,

we are the plain,


emptied on opening day


nothing can close our days


we’re here, damn it,

through hard times, strange days


spring colours craved

for summer’s lazy game

and stadiums sit still, unopened,

but we’re still here, damn it


here, still, open for another day.



Share on Facebook
Share on Twitter
Please reload

 bat flips are poetic
social media is weird
  • Facebook - Black Circle
  • Grey Instagram Icon
  • Twitter Basic Black
RSS Feed

March 26, 2020

September 28, 2019

August 15, 2019

July 24, 2019

July 8, 2019

Please reload

Please reload

We are not affiliated with the Toronto Blue Jays or MLB
2017 - forever, All Rights Reserved