Under the night sky at Chase field
Where overpriced beers flow
With each pour my tips grow Good energy fills the air
Little boys, cute and wide-eyed
Spending precious moments with their dads
Their eyes shimmer with excitement
Fans adorned in team colors, a vibrant sight
The crowd erupts in a deafening roar
As another point is scored, victory nears
Closing up, I yearn to escape
Before the game's final moments
Leaving, is the only part I dread
Traffic jams and people bustling about
Yet it's all worth it, when I count the money made
For my love for baseball is unwavering
The bat goes crack,
the ball goes whack
Yes, I love my diamondbacks
©kazmac
K