Ode to Marathon, #8

As I sit pondering

I wonder of my choice

The house quiet

All I hear is my voice

 

While all are asleep

I am speaking in rhyme

Although I make no peep

My voice is clear

 

These poems of mine

Fear’s a running theme

Time and time

I don’t know why

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