This started because of a rainy Patriots Day. If the high school baseball game I was scheduled to cover that day had been played, then who knows? Maybe this annual display of dreadful poetry would never have existed.

Needing something to write that rainy April day, I came up with the idea of sports haiku, to succinctly discuss the sports issues of the day. A haiku is a three line poem. The first line is five syllables, the second seven syllables, and the third five again. It’s fun, for me at least, and I hope for you.

For me, the annual sports haiku column is a tradition like no other. Mostly because one would think I would have the common sense or basic decency to stop by now.

As always, sincerest apologies to the real poets out there bleeding on the page.

Gronk

Enjoy the time off

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Come September, catch touchdowns

Retire? Not yet

 

Patriots Feud

Bill and Tom and Rob

Much ado about nothing?

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Or dynasty end?

 

Brad Stevens

A basketball nerd

Coaching computer leading

Celtics, next level

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Jayson Tatum

Baby-faced killer

Potential and kinetic

If only not Duke

 

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Mookie Betts

Nobody better

Not Trout, not Stanton, not Judge

Nobody, I say!

 

Jackie Bradley, Jr.

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So, so, so streaky

Catches everything, but bat

Naps, weeks at a time

 

High School Dunking

Silly, stupid rule

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Enforced on whims, a relic

Let the kids play ball

 

High School Baseball Blowouts

Just throw strikes, they say

But easier said than done

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Few varsity arms

 

Carson Smith

If you threw fastballs

As well as you toss your glove

Cy Young would await

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Brad Marchand

Stop licking people

Too skilled to play like a punk

Instigate with goals

 

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Justify

A Triple Crown horse?

Closing kick to win Derby

In the way, Belmont

 

Toronto Raptors

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House of card, collapse

Under weight of LeBron’s stare

Crawl away meekly

 

LeBron James

A triple-double

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In a thirteen point defeat

Empty calories

 

Jake DeBrusk

A scorer’s deft touch

Tough, gritty, perfect Bruin

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Thirty goals coming

 

Tuukka Rask

Two U’s, two K’s, but

Good enough to win the Cup?

D breakdowns don’t help

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My Friend Gary

Man, this Red Sox team

You would love the way they play

We miss ya, buddy

 

Travis Lazarczyk — 861-9242

tlazarczyk@centralmaine.com

Twitter: @TLazarczykMTM

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