Baseball's Back

Opening day tomorrow, what will the new season bring?

Will good pitching and defense come this spring?

Will there good fundamentals and hitting in the clutch?

However, the lack of health maybe too much.

Whatever the outcome, they've come out to play,

On the newspapers tomorrow they will print,

Opening day, baseball's here to stay.

Remember it's a marathon, and not a sprint.

Change of Mind?

You said that between your heart and your mind,

You will always go with the latter.

Does that mean that your heart is blind?

Or is that your way to prevent it from being shattered?

In my heart you still matter,

I think together we can shine,

I know that I can't change a former,

But there's no reason the latter is in a bind.

The time away to me was a sign,

It was as if I was awaken by a hammer.

Even though things were in much malign,

There is still something to be enamored.

There's nothing I can do to change one's heart,

but maybe, just maybe, I can change your mind.

Un-Valentine

(Not really a poem, just a thought I had)

I know I am not who you want or the one who fits.

I only want for you to be hAppy.

I've tried to change my Ways, although it is probably too late.

I hope by doing this, that someday...

I can meet someone almost as a great as you.

Happy V-Day

The Hired Gun

The Hired Gun, he is only one.

When his job is done, he's treated as none.

He was hired for temp, for the current equation.

But he's not thought of, as a long term solution.

He shouldn't waver, he was only there for the paper.

But it's always a whimper, to be never be savored.

Maybe its his history, that none of his stays are lengthy,

In the long run he's futile, he was always have to travel......

Failed Night at Foxwoods

I started out the night alright,

things were looking bright,

But then they changed the dealer,

After being down I needed a breather.

I was down 125, but battled back to being down 5.

I thought the comeback would be complete,

but in the end it was defeat.

For I thought I was alive,

but ended down 2-0-5.

And so I should probably end the chase,

to once again, be DuosingAce.....

Sorry

I know that you are hiding from me.

I want you to know I am sorry.

What you saw was a bad version.

On another day I'm a better person.

I shoulda gave you space, let you at your pace.

But if you see something special, won't you want to chase?

Everything is wrong because I was in a hurry.

Once again, I just want to say I am sorry.

Why do I Regret

(Italian Petrarchan Sonnet format)

Why do I feel regret,

Because I can't retract,

What indeed is a fact,

My feelings were a threat.

Why do I feel this debt,

I thought things were on track,

And now the odds are stacked,

It wasn't worth the bet.

I will always lament,

That we couldn't embrace,

I guess it was just fate,

Hope it's not in cement.

I wish to be back on pace,

I just hope it's not too late.