The occasion being that the Giants are back on the shores of McCovey Cove and they appear to have remembered why I predicted them to win the National League West. Since they don’t want to fail me, (duh, first priority) they are looking fabulous now. Okay. On to the haikus.
On Coming Home
the fake falcon scares
away the fearsome seagulls
and the Giants rule
On Matt Cain’s Amazingness
Cain is totally
worth five billion dollars
and then some, also
Miracles Do Happen
the Giants can hit
baseballs, occasionally,
‘tis cause for champagne
But We Love Him Anyway
where are my earplugs?
Diamond Girl (who is a poet, now, in case you hadn’t noticed)
