Catch
by David "Horrible" Simpson
Here's your glove, I said
And you slept
And here's a ball, I said
And you slumbered
And I tucked them near you
And I dreamed of a catch.
Here's your glove, I said
And you smiled
And here's a ball, I said
And you smirked
And we walked to the lawn
And we had a good catch.
Where's your glove, I said
And you shrugged
And where's a ball, I said
And you snuffed
And I let you grow older
And I dreamed of a catch.
Here's your glove, he said
And I smiled
And here's a ball, he said
And I smirked
And I played with my grandson
And we had a good catch.
