The First Time
i remember the first the last the first time the ball go past people saw the look on my face before i even round first base i be so happy i felt like i could cry when i saw the ball in my eye the crowd cheer the crowd scream man you should have see my face beam now sit here write this poem ia'll have this memory until i get home then i can look at the ball atop the shelf and i think to myself & x85 the first time