Flashback Friday: For The Love of Running Bad Poetry Roundup
If you have been following this blog for any amount of time, you may have noticed I have a penchant for writing bad poetry. I don't have any delusions my poems are good, they are just fun and funny (to me).
For me, poetry is less of an art, and more a puzzle with words. I enjoy rearranging words and sentences to make them (almost) rhyme to tell a story. In the beginning, it always seems I won’t be able to get the puzzle to tell a cohesive story, but when I keep playing with the words and sentence structure, it always comes together.
It's flashback Friday when I dig in the archives to share a blog post or two that you may have missed the first time around because after five years of blog posts a few probably have slipped by your attention.
Since it's Valentine's Day, I'll share a love poem I wrote to running years ago. Can you relate? Then we can flashback to revisit a few of the past poems I shared on the blog.
Valentine's Day Love Poem
Dear Running,
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways…
You clear my head, shrink my butt,
And bring me happier days.
You are always there
When I need you most,
To run away stress
Through the mileposts.
When I need to unwind
You are heaven-sent,
I lace up my shoes
And hit the pavement.
When I take you for granted
And neglect the burn
You patiently wait for
For my inevitable return.
When much time has passed
And you're calling my name
I always know
We can re-spark the flame.
Running, I thank you
For all that you do,
For my heart, my soul,
And my mind, I love you.
Are you intrigued by my bad poetry skills? Here are some other poems I shared on the blog over the years.
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