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    <title>The Hardball Times -- Ed DeCaria</title>
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      <title>THT poetry: Repertoire</title>
       
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<description><![CDATA[<b>Repertoire</b><br />
<i>By Ed DeCaria</i><br />
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      <dc:creator>Ed DeCaria</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2013-04-26T07:00:15+00:00</dc:date>

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      <title>THT poetry: Wrigley Field in April</title>
       
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<description><![CDATA[In the prior edition of THT Poetry, we <a href=http://www.hardballtimes.com/main/article/tht-poetry-flag-at-half-mast/>hung our flag at half-staff</a> upon Marvin Miller's passing.<br />
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Today, we experience what it is like for a die-hard Cubs fan to sit through a game at Wrigley Field at night in April ...<br />
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<b>wrigley | april</b><br />
<i>By Ed DeCaria</i><br />
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a heavy wind<br />
is whirling in<br />
its fingernails play violin<br />
it whips my brow<br />
and sears my skin<br />
i’m beaten<br />
but<br />
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the cubbies win<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.hardballtimes.com/main/downloads/" target="new">Click here</a> to learn about THT's download subscriptions.]]>

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      <dc:creator>Ed DeCaria</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2013-04-25T06:58:15+00:00</dc:date>

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      <title>THT Poetry: Flag At Half&#45;Mast</title>
       
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<b>E</b>tches infinities on players’<br />
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<b>A</b>nd dog days, coring baseball’s living bones,<br />
<b>G</b>utting what goodwill remains, leaving<br />
<b>E</b>nslaved boys no choice but listen:<br />
<i><b>N</b>o one – no team,<br />
    no boss, nobody –<br />
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      <dc:creator>Ed DeCaria</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2012-11-29T09:08:15+00:00</dc:date>

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      <title>THT Poetry: ICHIRO! Splits</title>
       
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      <dc:creator>Ed DeCaria</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2012-07-30T12:01:15+00:00</dc:date>

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      <title>THT Poetry: Kerry Wood (1998&#45;2012)</title>
       
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<description><![CDATA[In <a href="http://www.hardballtimes.com/main/article/welcome-to-tht-poetry" target="new">the prior edition of THT Poetry</a>, we trailed <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=8203&position=SS" target="_blank" class="player">Dee Gordon</a> around the base paths. Today, we reflect on <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=304&position=P" target="_blank" class="player">Kerry Wood</a>'s up and down career, with scattered references to statistics and to Cubs history/culture. Enjoy ...<br />
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Now, a challenge for you. I self-imposed three major constraints on the structure of this poem, each grounded in Kerry Wood's statistical record. Specifically, the total number of lines, the syllable count of each line, and the relative frequency of two distinct sounds throughout the poem. The first is easy, the second is probably pretty apparent, but the last one may be tough to crack! The first reader to identify (via research or lucky guess) the "statistical significance" of each constraint is invited to suggest/demand a topic for a future baseball poem. It might take me awhile to write 'em, but I will honor your topics if you can crack my poetry code.<br />
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Oh, and yes, that squiggle in lines seven and eight is a stripped-down version of FanGraphs' win probability chart for Game Six of the 2003 NLCS. I've embedded the full interactive chart here for your suffering/amusement (hover over for play-by-play details):<br />
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<iframe src="http://www.fangraphs.com/graphframe.aspx?config=0&static=0&type=wins&num=0&h=450&w=450&date=2003-10-14&team=Cubs&dh=0" frameborder="0" scrolling="no" height="450" width = "450" style="border:1px solid black;"></iframe><br /><span style="font-size:9pt;">Source: <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/wins.aspx?date=2003-10-14&team=Cubs&dh=0&season=2003">FanGraphs</a></span><br clear="all" /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.hardballtimes.com/main/downloads/" target="new">Click here</a> to learn about THT's download subscriptions.]]>

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      <dc:creator>Ed DeCaria</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2012-07-12T08:58:15+00:00</dc:date>

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      <title>Welcome to THT Poetry!</title>
       
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<description><![CDATA[If you think that Sabermetrics has had a tough time winning public admiration, then brace yourself, because we are about to start promoting its much older, uglier, prude of a cousin:  Poetry.<br />
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<p>My name is Ed DeCaria, and I have been granted the privilege of sharing baseball-related poetry with you here at The Hardball Times. Poems will appear in the THT Live section with headers containing the conspicuous prefix "THT Poetry."<br />
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<p>If readership here is anything like the broader population, most of you have tuned poetry out of your lives by now. But with baseball as our shared landscape, I'll try to make it relevant for you again.<br />
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<p>To me, poetry is a literary <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=1009827&position=2B/SS" target="_blank" class="player">Jose Oquendo</a>&mdash;it's lean (5-foot-10/160), discerning (career 12 percent/10 percent BB/K rates), and can play anywhere (1988!). And that's good, because I don't know any more than you what I will be writing about week-by-week. Today, we'll tether ourselves to <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=8203&position=SS" target="_blank" class="player">Dee Gordon</a>'s feet. Next week, I'll try to recap <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=304&position=P" target="_blank" class="player">Kerry Wood</a>'s career with some statistically-guided verse. But beyond those (and possibly some sultry prose from the perspective of an <a href="http://www.fangraphs.com/statss.aspx?playerid=1245&position=P" target="_blank" class="player">R.A. Dickey</a> knuckleball), my lineup card is blank.<br />
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<p>What follows is a one-poem introduction to poetry. Marianne Moore wrote this nearly 100 years ago:<br />
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<p><img src="http://www.hardballtimes.com/images/uploads/MMoorePoetry.png" border="0" alt="image" name="image" width="636" height="664" /><br />
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<p>Here are five things that I like about Moore's poem (which is included in <a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Poems-Marianne-Moore/dp/0143039083" target="new">this collection</a> available for purchase):<br />
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<li>She refers to both baseball and statisticians as "phenomena" not easily understood or admired. Turns out she actually LOVED baseball. As an 81-year-old, she threw out the first pitch at Yankee Stadium on Opening Day 1968 (photo <a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/article/180149" target="new">here</a>).</li><br />
<li>She knocks unintelligible, over-derived poetry for being closed to meaningful interpretation.</li><br />
<li>She argues that poetry can be useful in the same way that an evolved body part can be useful. I had never thought about poetry being directly "useful" until I read this poem.</li><br />
<li>She teases readers with this idea of "imaginary gardens with real toads in them," which I find immensely provocative.</li><br />
<li>She ends, as I begin, with an invitation to discover poetry in all its rawness and genuineness.</li><br />
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With that, welcome to THT Poetry! Should be a lot of fun. Please never hesitate to comment or critique, or suggest a topic.<br />
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And now for my debut ... a sudoku haiku:<br />
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<b>Triple</b><br />
by Ed DeCaria<br />
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Dee Gordon ignores<br />
gravity / erasers chase<br />
laces around<br />
<br><br />
cleats kick chalk<br />
mid-air / chattering teeth unleash<br />
their sound<br />
<br><br />
dig<br />
second dive third / safely back on ground<br />
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© 2012 Ed DeCaria, All Rights Reserved<br />
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      <dc:date>2012-06-15T08:00:15+00:00</dc:date>

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