Site Navigation Information Prose Poetry Art On the Stump Serials Question of the Week About the Authors Links and Awards Message Board			Neal Brincefield Orange Hat There is shaking, and there is baking, Rookies bite on erratic faking. Disc in the air, Cleats heavy on sod, It floats, it hangs, A crowd gathers 'round. Blaze orange flashes, Disc in hand, Landing gear up, He falls to the ground. Goal. Want to respond to this poem? Do it here! Return to Poetry