We played baseball in our front yard
almost every day this summer.
The neighborhood kids blasted shots
down the sidewalk and became heroes.
It was my job to pitch only strikes and chase
hits 2, 3, sometimes 4 driveways down.
We measured our success in bases run, and
our exhaustion in melting popsicles.
Now the summer is nearly gone.
Assessment will become more complex.
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