I am a Baseball Bat
I am a baseball bat.
I wonder when I will get hit with that ball.
I hear someone scream baseball season is here.
I see a kid running over to me.
I want to be in someone’s hands.
I am a baseball bat.
I pretend I got sold at a tag sale.
I feel happy to be hit with a ball.
I touch a kid’s hands…I am ready.
I understand I could miss.
I say, don’t miss, don’t miss.
I dream of hitting that ball
out of the park.
