A good cricketer never loses his nerve.He just bats on!
Bat stood in the open door and said I am a crime scene unit detective from the New York City Police Department, you heinous fucking mongoloid, and there is nothing I cannot do.
Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious.
It's a round ball and a round bat, and you got to hit it square.
The baby batScreamed out in fright,'Turn on the dark,I'm afraid of the light.
The bat is gone, but the smile remains.