chasing lead cars
I'll run it all
Every K
On my own
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would someone just pick me up
Take me to the finish line
The forty second kilometre song
Slow down
Don't move too fast
You got to make this marathon last.
Kicking down the dusty roads
Looking for gel, and feelin' hungry
99 Luftballons
Aloft in the April sky
99 balloons go by
Long Run
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Saturday, April 14, 2007
speedygeoff

Hello from Boston Geoff. I know that you are are man of many talents but I had not realised until now that you were also a poet of some repute. I would like to read more of this kind of stuff.
ReplyDeleteGood luck for Sunday. I will be thinking of you and will be looking forward to your post race report.
Very groovy Geoff.
ReplyDeleteLove your poems and especially the creation on MY blog - it's cool - thank you. Hope we both feel fantastic in the morning!! We should see plenty of those 99 balloons from where we are running!
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