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Daniel Snyder Learning How to BatI tell him to bend his knees, Be ready for the ball. Keep your eyes on the prize. When the time is right, Swing! I stand behind him, Moving his rigid body, Like an unoiled robot. As I let go of his hands, While he strains his knees in an awkward position That he calls "bent." He looks ready, But when I move back to pitch, He unwinds, unable to hold his form, Standing like he didn't hear a word I said. I sigh, but laugh, and try to show him, again, A good batting stance. Each time I reposition him, He seems a bit more comfortable at the plate. So I lob the ball slowly to him, He throws the bat at me. I guess that is that, Learning how to bat.
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