Losing Season
October 30, 1986
The dream of summer, the shout, and the long balls Are memories now. The stadium is dark. I watch the moon rise over Fenway Park, Both Hope and Anger whitewashed from the walls.
The dream of summer, the shout, and the long balls Are memories now. The stadium is dark. I watch the moon rise over Fenway Park, Both Hope and Anger whitewashed from the walls.