Nats took the stage,
But the D-Backs flipped the page!
Ugh–In Chase Field,
Few Triumphs did we feel;
For, our “Boys” often yield
A Passel of Runs–
To the Other Side.
(Ineptitude is hard to hide!)
If our home town crew
Had nerves of Steel, Would that not
Broach a Worthy Shield
For Washington’s Pride?
So why groan, Mister Rendon,
Are you and Werth, in LA,
Afraid to progress in this Way?
Alas, Dodgers take their mighty
Whacks- Across
Our stumbling swinging Hacks!
An eight-three win
was succeeded by the
Ultimate Sin– a Pair of Shut-outs,
Alas, the skeptics may sigh,
“Cowboy, you baseball fraud,”
Nay, friend I maintain a loyal cause:
We’ll yet finish over 50-50,
For the ultimate Glory
Of our Blest’ Capitol City!!
