A Trip to Meijers

Jack Smith, April 16 2014

We are in Meijers
We hunted down the sports aisle
Mike was 32 but a child inside
I grabbed a Louisville Slugger Baseball bat and he grabbed a ball

As it left his hand I waited
I waited for the perfect time
I swung
My bat connected with a loud crack

The ball soared with intense speed
Mike moved out of the way
I knew it could only be bad now
With a loud Bang
It smashed into the grey shelf

I dropped the bat but by then Mike was gone
So I ran I ran hoping to find him
I found him trying to blend in by the fruits

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