Pitch & Swing poetry The pitch: lofts high, dips low, and hangs. The swing: precision words, a comeback, to cut like scythes. The hit: blood flushed, incising enmity, stranded on first. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...