Three Line Lunch: Party Report #5: Why I’m Not a Baseball Star
a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 317
Party Report #5: Why I’m Not a Baseball Star
“How could you tell who was going to make it?” someone asks youth coach Butcher.
“If they wanted to be in the batting cage more than with a naked woman,” he says.
“Now I know why I never made it,” I say.