opening day
so I was on the mound
for the very first time
wearing dodger blue
having a stare down contest
with the three-legged catcher
sixty feet south of me
he kept calling for fastballs
but all I could deliver
were sliders or spitballs
all impossible to hit
most likely because
my fingers were on fire
march two thousand twenty-four
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