Running With The Wind Poem by Kim Barney
Running With The Wind
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.
Wednesday, June 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: aging,life,age
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Kaysville, Utah
7 June 2017
7 June 2017
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Dee Corpolongo
13 June 2017
Hah~hah! This was a surprising smile for today! Thanks...I love to laugh!
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4/23/2024 4:43:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Absolutely true, and a very good poem!