A Sad Day a poem by Cal

Today is a sad day.
I will not go out to play.


Why It Was A Sad Day another poem by Cal

My beloved Giants fell and couldn't get up
There's no Tampico in my cup
Baseball season comes to a halt
It's worst than a wound filled with salt


Hope yet another poem by Cal

At least I am not a Dodger fan
My car doesn't smell like a trash can
Hockey season is about to kick off
But the Minnesota Wild still need to sign my man Gaborik or else I will have to root for the Sharks and players named Nabokov.