My Rear View Mirror
(Red Sox And Yankees)

The season is over, so I'll shed a tear or 
     drink a cold beer and miss this gloried game I love, 
but standing there flush in my rear view mirror 
     taunt the bitter Bronx buttheads I so deeply loathe. 

I'd want to ignore the pinstriped prissies, but find 
     their Yankee blue is too much a sordid stain, 
so I'll flip them a digital farewell in kind, 
     watch them flail in my mirror, then I'll smile again.