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I was not aware of ChristmasOr of its bells & dreams
But an attack of snow just nowWakened meI labor intensive against drifts
Against waves of white 
With a whale of a story
Shoaling cars trees homes
But do not call me Ahab
Call me Claus . . . Santa Claus
Shaken like a snow globe
Stirred like a frothy punch
I hunt happiness
Through snowballs ice & snowflakes
A steaming pod of dreams pluming
North South East West
Thar she blows!
I am Kringle . . . Kris Kringle
I no longer care who I am
Nor express my veins
Or what I was
I no longer aspirate
Quick wind will make a change
I hang about & wait
I have no viewThe rain the wind the silver sightingsExpress dreams express showersStrong winds to come to obscureA leaf the edges of meToss bending with every gust
Counting: 15 out of 16 years pastto Yankee playoff possibility:Pirates? Padres? And The Indians, e.g.?(the list of small- & medium-marketteams & venues is as long as owners' ledgers& a dis-service to fans)So don't argue:That your team owners may be committedto money to profit not to bases countedor games won: to profit sharing& so much for quality & paritySome teams are designed to contendothers merely to make money