Tuesday, May 15, 2007

A FIRST MARATHON POEM : BY CRAIG


I FEEL PAIN AND DISCOMFORT

IT HURTS WHEN I STAND IT HURTS WHEN I WALK I'M IN PAIN WHEN I SIT, IT EVEN HURTS WHEN I TALK
MY THIGHS IN A KNOT FROM MY HIP TO MY KNEE I CAN'T STAND UP TO LEAVE OR SIT DOWN TO PEE.

I LOST 20 DOLLARS THIS MORNING, IT DROPPED TO THE GROUND THERE'S JUST NO WAY I'LL GO THAT FAR DOWN.

THROUGH ALL THE PAIN AND DISCOMFORT I SIT HERE AND SMILE IT ALL WILL SUBSIDE IF I GIVE IT WHILE.

AND JUST AT THAT MOMENT WHEN THE PAINS GONE AWAY.
I'LL DO IT AGAIN CAUSE, IT WAS A GREAT DAY.
CRAIG

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hear! Hear!

Max

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