No Soliloquy in Softball

My poetry is weird. Basically I slap words that sound good on a page.

The kid is doing ab exercises again. What is wrong with her? Justin-bieber-playing, neat-freak-loving, athletically-fit and sensitively-smart kid. Nothing's wrong with her, that's what.

She had a good softball game tonight. Three hits: first two she got a double with, the last she hit straight to the pitcher and didn't get to first in time. There's not too many people that can beat her, though; she runs like the wind. In the outfield, she missed a fly ball at center, but she was trying to make a running catch. Still, I think that got her a bit. The game itself though...a nail-biter. We won, 14-13, against a very good team. They were up 6-1, we caught up and pulled ahead, then they tied, and in the 7th inning, we held them after getting that extra run. What a game!

I LOVE softball season. And no, there's no soliloquy in softball, it's all team.