Running girlA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
I am the girl
running after people that don't want to be caught ending up tired and ashamed. Somewhere is a man tying up his laces tight who won't let a little spot of rain deter him from finishing the race. Happy to run as long as it takes if it means he gets to take me home as his prize we will start on our life together perfectly flawed like the great romances of our grandparents. Until I find him, there is you. And I will keep running Your face is in the distance my attention is growing faint I regret the lengths I take but until the time comes for my happily ever after There is you And that is enough for now. © 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on April 23, 2010 Last Updated on April 23, 2010 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutAll bad poetry springs from genuine feeling. -Oscar Wilde A great deal of the work on this site is republished from my defunct site. I hope you enjoy reading my work, I really enjoy writing .. more..Writing
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