I'm fixing a hole...
where the rain gets in ...
and stops my mind from wandering ...
where it will go.

Monday, March 21, 2005

 

Brooklyn Eagle, 1846

(a newspaper quote)

In our sundown perambulations of late, through the outer parts of Brooklyn, we have observed several parties of youngsters playing "base", a certain game of ball.

Let us go forth a while, and get better air in our lungs. Let us leave our close rooms.

The game of ball is glorious.

--Walt Whitman

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