Poem - Running
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I used to run on these October days,
with the autumn wind whipping
throught my hair,
and biting my cheeks apple red.
I used to run to smell the burning wood
from the chimneys.
I used to run to see the fall decorations
gracing the fronts of the houses,
I used to run to hear my feet rattle
through the falling leaves,
I used to run to feel the ease of my body,
how good the muscles felt as they warmed.
To feel as graceful as a deer,
as fast as a pather.
I could run forever, then.
I used to run.
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Right now, I am not a professional anything. I don't have the energy to do much anymore. But, I could write a poem, yesterday. Nice and short.
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