Kim Barney

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Running With The Wind - Poem by Kim Barney

When I was young
I could run like the wind;
I could bat every ball without fail,
and now that I'm old,
when I run, I break wind,
and I move at the pace of a snail.

Topic(s) of this poem: aging, life, age

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Kaysville, Utah
7 June 2017

Comments about Running With The Wind by Kim Barney

  • Smoky HossSmoky Hoss (12/2/2017 1:27:00 PM)

    Absolutely true, and a very good poem! (Report)Reply

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  • Dee CorpolongoDee Corpolongo (6/13/2017 9:44:00 PM)

    Hah~hah! This was a surprising smile for today! Thanks...I love to laugh! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 22, 2019

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