I wrote this about a year ago for my creative writing class. It could use some work, but I kinda like it, so I thought I'd post it here:
An evening runner.
step step step step
He runs, bathed in sunset red
while his footsteps lightly fall.
step
step
step
step
--the only sound he hears when his worries are all silenced by the burning in his legs.
The
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