Monday, October 11, 2010

Improv, Week 8

Goodnight, Brooks


So, you left your glove in the clubhouse.
Pink slips, you kept dodging for years,
will creep up once again in the spring barking
at every misstep.

Goodnight, Brooks.
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2 comments:

  1. ZacCooperOctober 11, 2010 at 6:19 PM

    hmmm....this wouldn't be about Mr. Conrad would it...

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  2. ChrisOctober 13, 2010 at 6:15 AM

    I just came accross that poem while I watching the game the other night. It was just too good to pass up.

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