Posted by: Karen | April 2, 2013

A Running Poem

I lured my lazy legs
Outside with a four k fib.

They ran the roller coaster route
Oblivious to my little ruse.

A pretty park pulled me aside
“Oops”, I told my legs (I lied)

Pussy willows by the pond, wee
kids on bikes, their parents fondly
following on, three
boys with boomerangs flying…

…the legs realize I’m lying,

but they run on
’cause there’s fun on
the fooled-ya five k loop.

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  1. Go, legs, go!

  2. Now that was cute. 🙂


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