I'm remembering a friend
with ballpoint blue eyes
who ran like the wind
I'd set her blocks
and watch her go
I wanted to run
like she did
but I was too slow
No, I didn't want to run
I wasn't slow
I just liked to jump instead
Jumping was playing
Easy and fun
I wonder if that's how
she felt
about running.
Sept '09/June '11
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