Crappy poems to pass the time:
Haiku
Cloudy, cold and gray…
Six weeks till Opening Day.
Winter, go away.
Blah
Dunes and waves and salt and sand -
Hot dogs, beer, the peanut man.
Baseball games and Cape Cod trips,
Tanning oil and double dips.
Instead I’m stuck in winter’s throes
With SAD and a runny nose.
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