Addicted Poem by anais vionet

Addicted



I think I might be
addicted to exercise -
I'm a street walker=]

I walk in the dark,
every morning - I even
have my workout gear.

I don't go alone
- heaven forbid a 17 year old
go frikin' walking alone.

At five am, my "to
be named later" partner, is
where we assemble.

And off we go. Even
writing of this makes me want
to go "lace-'em-up."

But no, I am NOT
addicted... *quivering hands*
- I'm stronger than that.

Monday, October 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,morning,teen,walking
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
exercise keeps me SANE in this crazy covid lock-down - besides, it's usually fall-gorgeous=]
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 26 October 2020

Troubled times...especially for young people...well written poem as usual

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Deluke Muwanigwa 26 October 2020

Its a good addiction. We are more curious about the soon to be name exercise? Great poem. Lively as usual

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