My Father as a Baseball Coach
	His hands are golden, approaching leather.
	He wears a mid-night blue windbreaker
	because coaching baseball is a frozen verb.
	Whenever my father runs his hand across his chest
	it means forget whatever he just told you to do.
	And you never do anything he told you to do
	unless he first flexed the bill of his cap between both hands.
	My brother and I spoke just as simply.
	Fists always punching the pocket of our gloves.
	We understood distant bodies, paused bodies, gesticulating bodies
	bodies hanging out to dry halfway between second and third.
	We still stand with one foot in the batter's box
	gripping the handle of the bat
	feeling our fingers tighten to the metal with pine tar
	looking up the third base line
	squinting below our helmets into the setting sun
	waiting for our father's hands
	to release the bill of his cap
	
	
	A Baseball Guidebook
	Baseball is a game of inches
	90% of if is 50% mental
	If children are a reflection of their parents, my mother has been depressed for forty years
	Can of corn, basket catch, shoe-string snag, alley
	Always make your first step back in the outfield
	Gapper, ribbie/ribeye, ducks on the pond, duck snort, dying quail
	For one entire season I smashed my head against a doorframe to keep from thinking
	Texas Leaguer, bush league, brouhaha, rhubarb, a gun/rifle/bazooka/cannon, frozen rope
	I envy my older brother like when we were children and he was so much taller
	Manufactured run, small ball, seeing-eye single, shag'em, roll a pair, twin killing
	I haven't told my parents I loved them since I turned twelve
	0-fer, golden sombrero, Olympic Rings, air-mail, 55-footer, trampoline, stone fingers, ate'm up, eat it!
	I got married because making promises is easy
	The best first pitch is always strike one
	South-paw, Uncle Charlie, Bugs Bunny change up, junk, Eephus, emery ball, slurve, spitter, splitter
	I got divorced because I wanted some difficulty in my life
	Tools of ignorance, wear it, bleeder, blooper, chopper, humpback liner, elephant ears, excuse me swing
	Never slide headfirst into home or 1st
	Now that I'm taller, I believe I'm better
	Worm-burner, daisy-cutter, ride the pine, bench jockey with rabbit ears
	Never make the 1st or 3rd out at 3rd
	Pepper, pickle, pitcher's duel/pitch/best-friend, Punch and Judy, short porch
	Good pitching beats good hitting every single day
	Bandbox, Figger Filbert, flare, flip, flash the leather, four-finger salute, fungo, ugly finder
	I often dream about telling my niece her parents are dead.
	If you look like a ballplayer and act like a ballplayer, you just might be a ballplayer.

 
	


