Two Poems About Runners
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1 min readMay 13, 2017
1
Long, lean, sinewy limbs.
You‘d never eat them
Were they served as steaks.
2
Logging their miles,
Do they ever find
The poetry underfoot?
Long, lean, sinewy limbs.
You‘d never eat them
Were they served as steaks.
Logging their miles,
Do they ever find
The poetry underfoot?
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