Running Poem by Tina MacAdam
Running
The wind chills you to the bone
The rain runs down your face
The sounds of the night surround you
Closing in like wolves on a deer
The thumping of your heart echoes in your head
Frantically your searching for safety
Your running for your life
From something you cannot see
It does not matter how far you run
They never give up
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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