Runner Poem by John Shea

Runner

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When I was young I ran
As fast as I could in a tram

It was a vehicle of life
Not sanctioned by my wife.

Now I run for fun
Fun in the sun

The sun and the burn
The sanction we must learn.

I run, its insane
With my heart and my cane

Ran for cover
And another lover

Runner and lover
Simply under cover.

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John Shea

John Shea

Cherry Point N.C.
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