Sense Sonnet - Pumper

Play Ball

Daddy took me to the ball game.
We went to watch the Phillies play.
While we were there, a baseball came,
Hit by a batter far away.
Daddy reached up and caught that ball,
Just like he does when we play catch.
I throw good, even though I'm small.
Daddy says that I am a natch.
I could tell Daddy was real glad.
So when he gave that ball to me,
I knew the reason that he had,
And threw that ball - hard as could be.

When we got home and watched T.V.
There was Daddy hugging me.