A Morning Run

 

It’s
a morning
run,
and I’m
crazy
on top
of
crazy to
take
in
a
bit
of
Oh-Two,
street
sounds,
and
jazzy
freedoms
at
every bend
of
the road.
See,
my heart
gets
to beat
that
much faster
today,
and without
that
glue
that ties
me
to
that
bag you
tote
like
Ms. Baduism
during
her
last stanza..

It’s a
morning
run
and I’m
just
keeping
pace,
very
much the
same
way
we danced
the
night
before
you
walked out
the
door.

M.C. Davis

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