As long as I have watched
Baseball you were in the box
Telling me what the score was
And who the crowd were
Chanting for.
You danced across unassisted
Double plays and 100
Mile per hour fast balls:
You never missed a strike
You never missed a call.
Your final game of your
Career was against the mighty
Giants, I never cared for the
Dodgers, or any kind of
Los Angeles alliance
But when you called out
Dodger Baseball for the
Final beautiful time
I had to stop a moment
To wipe a tear away
From my eye.
(RIP Vin. We miss you already.)
