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Home Plate in the Snow
In winter's soft and silent glow,
Children gather, hearts aglow,
With snowball fights and laughter's song,
They dream of fields where they belong.
Across the yard, a mound takes shape,
Of frosty white, a snowy cape,
Home plate glimmers, fresh and bright,
In winter's hush, they pitch and write.
Snowmen stand where bases once lay,
Their carrot noses, brave to play,
A glove tucked under winter’s spell,
In every flake, the stories swell.
While sunlight dances on the freeze,
They swing their bats with playful ease,
In dreams of spring, the world anew,
They chase the warmth, with visions true.
Winter's Diamond
Beneath a silent, heavy shroud,
The diamond waits, both stark and proud.
Snowflakes blanket the bases white,
Dreams of spring in the still of night.
Ghostly whispers of cheers long past,
Echo 'neath the sky so vast.
Empty fields where players ran,
Now hold the breath of winter's plan.
The bat rests easy, forgotten, still,
While icy winds with a soft chill thrill.
But come the thaw, as seasons shift,
The game will rise—our hearts will lift.
Silent Diamonds
Winter's chill, a blanket spread,
Cloaks the field where legends tread.
Whispers hush where bases lie,
Underneath the ashen sky.
No crack of bat, no roaring cheer,
Just frosted grass, a dream of spring near.
Memories linger in the cold air,
Of homers hit and triumphs rare.
Snowflakes dance on silent mounds,
As the ghost of summer softly sounds.
In winter's grasp, the game holds tight,
The promise of warmth, a distant light.
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