So, I wrote this poem for Derek Jeter about a month before he retired. The title comes from a small quote he made in a New York Times article about a month before his retirement. I figured I’d print it here, where no one will see it, instead of just having it lay around on my computer, where also no one will see it. Side Note: I was fortunate enough to attend his final home game, and consider my top sports experience of my young life.
“If We Win our Games, We’ll be All Right”