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Barry Marshall
Go Cubs!
Those day’s home sick,
faking it to miss
a test or a deadline,
listening to the Brick”s
Hey Hey,
passing time till Kate
sang the Early Show in with
the moon comes over the mountain…..
Wrigley was always more than
Juicy Fruit to me--
Ernie, Ron, Billy, Ralph,
Chuck (the rifleman) Connors,
And the guys on the next block
Roger, Bill, Wally, Fred.
Our father’s mowed
that wavy acre on the corner
of Church and Springfield
into a diamond,
and many afternoons
Spring through Autumn
we stepped up, stand ins
for the great and lowly Chicago Cubs.
The days the Cubs were off,
we stood in the outfield in
Central Park across from
St. Joan of Arc and
flipped our baseballs ourselves,
swung our bats at the backstops
in a game of Over the fence.
If we were lucky,
Jack Quinlan came out and joined us,
And while we played, we honored him
and them by doing play by play
—Now batting, Jeff Liebman….
…Billy Zimmerman swings and hits a long
ball….way back…..waay back…..its going….
its going…..its going…..its gone
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