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Ball Game


The tickets are in

hopefully i get to enjoy with my family

and see Arizona win

we rushed to get ready and get there rapidly

 

once there i walked by the amazing Chase Field

beautifully structure in its appearance

protecting fans from the hot weather as a shield

the heat will not be much of a interference

 

Inside the stadium i find my seats

close to the players dugout

and my stomach is ready to eat

and hoping for a shutout

 

the National Anthem plays

with a beautiful voice singing

and all i could do is praise

and the ball park was brimming

 

the first inning starts

and i see my favorite pitcher on the mound

Collementer throws fast ball darts

except for one that hits the ground

 

after three innings 

Goldy hits the home run

running the bases while grinning

the Reds know they’re done

 

what an amazing game

a shutout the fans will never forget

and i knew that game has its own name

and the tone is forever set

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