Running
toward the light
at the end of the
poetry tunnel
never ending prompts
(it seems)
push me closer
to the finish line
drooping eyes
muddled brain
tired, cramped fingers
I’m not giving up
I have to reach the
finish line
until then I will keep on
running
Well crafted poem about the poetry marathon. I love how you further the analogy but saying that, “I have to reach the/ finish line/ until then I will keep on/running.”