
…Snoopy waits patiently to resume his position at shortstop, his fielding as fine as the deft fingers of Thelonious Monk.
From “Triumvirate”
Joe DiMaggio Moves like Liquid Light

Loren Broaddus, Author
Many of the poems I write begin or end with baseball. These poems frequently lead me somewhere unexpected, to intersections with other ideas and events seemingly unrelated to baseball. I love the way baseball connects to many different aspects of life.

Works by Loren Broaddus
Baseball—an ever-changing game, yet a constant throughout the history of America. While the game does change over time, a game played today very much physically resembles a game played in 1922. This ability to represent the face of change, while remaining the same is why it connects to so many of us. It is why I write about it. Although not perfect, on some days it feels close. It feels like going home.

Baseball is not statistics, it’s Joe DiMaggio rounding second base.
– Jimmy Breslin

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Joe DiMaggio Moves Like Liquid Light
The debut poetry collection by Loren Broaddus