April 17th
The triathlon date
looms ahead
the impending competition
weighing on my mind
as I step up on the treadmill
water in hand
my legs cry
no more, no more
I stretch and carry on
today’s workout
one step at a time
forcing my feet forward
walking, stretching
jogging, stretching
running, stretching,
only three miles,
I
am tired
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| Dear Friend and I out in the desert....keep smiling! |
1 comment:
Haha! A triathlon? You're braver than I. I started a beginner's Wi II Zumba routine, and my poor legs were retaliating at their abuse. Good luck with your training.
Liked your poem.
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