Running Poem by Zae Black

Running



The wind blows threw my brown hair
I run so fast I out run a cheetah
I can do five miles backwards without stoping
Even when my sneakers scream stop
I love to run
Just like my friend cheetah

Monday, March 7, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,wind
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