The Aging Box From the batter’s box As daylight dims and shadows creep in it is harder to follow the ball . From the aging box as daylight dims and shadows creep in it is harder to follow the ball. Others are Reading Season of Thanksgiving The First Story Posted by john in Poetry Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Take Me as I Am My Heart Tells a Story Curvature of the Spine My Favorite Stranger Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * 9 + one =