Humidity hangs. Pushing against it, each step lands with a soft squish. Lost in fog of thought, Cruising on familiar streets Garmin keeping track. Windows lighting up, Papers on stoops; early bus— Coffee scents hover. Pink and…
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Haikus on the run
I love to run with people but I also treasure solitary runs. Sometimes, during the latter, my mind drifts and I try to think of haikus. Since I’m an amateur, I take a few liberties with the form. These are some…
Marathoner, Detroit native, Red Sox Nation member, lover of all things "all singing/all dancing" and glad you're here. Friends with Coco, Caroline and Simon (2 cats & the Eclectus Parrot).
Double Racing
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