Friday, May 4, 2012

End of Mariano: The Poem


Whiffed Piazza, Harold Baines,
Eric Davis, Hardrock Raines.
Batters swung and bade goodbye,
Carlos Beltran, Russell Dye.
BJ Surhoff, Albert Belle,
Junior Griffey, Pat Burrell.
None of them could solve his tricks.
Then the gods sent Jayson Nix.

Struck out Nomar, Randy Wynn,
Tori Hunter, Tony Gwynn.
Mighty bats would disappear,
Juan Gonzalez, Rusty Greer,
Jeffrey Hammond, Jim Thome,
Julio Franco, Jason Bay.
Silent went their famous sticks.
Then the gods sent Jayson Nix.

At 41, not nearly through,
ERA still under two.
Twelve times in the All-Star game,
Sure bet for the Hall of Fame.
Greatest pitcher still alive,
Could have gone 'till 45.
Who among us saw the fix
When the gods sent Jayson Nix?

3 comments:

Whitey Fraud said...

I love pottery! Beautacious!

Alibi Ike said...

Jewel approves.

Alibi Ike said...

From Stu Shea, custodian of Bardball.com:

He'll be back, for heaven's sake!
He'll be back, make no mistake.
He'll be back his place to take--
There still are hitters' hearts to break.