Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OLD CATCHER, by WILLIAM A. PHELON First Line: The aged catcher dons his mask- Last Line: The backbone of the team! Subject(s): Athletes; Baseball; Old Age; Sports | ||||||||
THE aged catcher dons his mask His gait is stiff and slow The heartless people laugh to see Him hobbling to and fro He's watched the stars for many years, And seen them come and go! He doesn't seem to halfway care About a glorious name He doesn't even fret himself About the thrills of fame One day's like any other day It's all part of the game! His future's mostly in the past He has no sparkling dream He does his stuff in heavy style, Devoid of youthful steam But the fans and players count him still The backbone of the team! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPORT STORY OF A WINNER by GLYN MAXWELL WOMAN SKATING by MARGARET ATWOOD FISHING IN WINTER by RALPH BURNS CAPPER KAPLINSKI AT THE NORTH SIDE CUE CLUB by HAYDEN CARRUTH JACKIE ROBINSON by LUCILLE CLIFTON FOR THE DEATH OF VINCE LOMBARDI by JAMES DICKEY THE DEATH OF THE RACE CAR DRIVER by NORMAN DUBIE A FOOL THERE WAS by WILLIAM A. PHELON |
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