Seventh Post of Day:
Wet Runner
While driving
dry
down
the hill
I watched
the
wet runner
running
in the ran
She was
speeding
along level land
Swift
Wet
Didn't matter
Running mattered
Once upon a time
I pedaled
like this
Torrents of rain
and no fenders
on racing bike
made road dirt
stripe up my back
While torrents of rain
weighted
down long
striped
athletic
socks
Five pounds
of
wet cotton?
Pedal on
Pedal on
Pedal on
This pedal
person is
still inside
me
It's time to
set her
free
outside
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